Drillings on Drillings CGM (Ft. Digga D & Loose1)

[Hook: Loose1]
Drillings on drillings
Everybody add that K
So how come no one ain't killing?
Everybody talk on the gang
Hella niggas just stuck in their feelings
Everyone beef my gang
So how the fuck we still winning?
How the fuck we still winning?

[Verse 1: Loose1]
10 side, that's us
Got things on things in the ride
See an opp, reverse on them and they dust
Big shank, grip that, no gloves
Jump out, civilians causin' up fuss
Man do my thing, don't talk like him
Make doctors stitch up them cuts
The opps just talk like sluts
Like too many times have I been round there
Big bro, they're moving all nuts
Or do my ting with the young G's
Man know R9 for stuff
Big back but the face ain't buff
All in all; she a five, like eurgh
Like eurgh, that's hashtag rough
Points on points, there's 'nuff
No one-on-one, fuck a scuff
Big ramz go tear through your skin
Couldn't give a fuck if you're tough
Straight violent and cocky
Don't slip when I got that stick
They thought it was fake, try take off his wig
Man screaming "Oh shit!"
Don't really do 10 toes, I'm unfit
But I'll still 10 bop on your strip
125 or dingered up whip
Jump out dip-dip-di-di-di-dip
Someone tell CS stop talkin' that shit
Both know that you ran like a bitch
And J1's a little snitch
Gwopz got bored and he dodged that dip
ST got whacked on an SB strip