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letra de pioneers - 150

[intro: stickz]
uh, er-uh, er-uh, muh, skuh, muh
already know the r-ssclart lingo man

[chorus: grizzy]
talk about “uk drill”, but we are the pioneers
(right now! moov, moov)
none of my guys ain’t fighting fair (sku-dudu-muh)
(grizzy 1fiddy! uhh)
everybody say they’re the kings of drill
go sit down, go find your chair
(right now! mad, mad)
heard you got a new trap
but you ain’t real so i don’t care

talk about “uk drill”, but we are the pioneers
(right now! moov, moov)
none of my guys ain’t fighting fair (sku-dudu-muh)
(grizzy 1fiddy! uhh)
everybody say they’re the kings of drill
go sit down, go find your chair
(right now! mad, mad)
heard you got a new trap
but you ain’t real so i don’t care

[verse 1: grizzy]
i don’t know you, but i know myself
big spinner and smoke and bells
all 15, i was in a holding cell (mad, mad)
i was like, mad, mad
you’re just upset that i know your girl
and i don’t wanna kiss her neither
tell her hold grub, and hold my scales
and i can’t get stopped, ’cause i’m known too well
grizzy 1fiddy!
i know my young boy just do it in public (moov, moov)
everybody wanna rap now
everybody wanna rep’ something
i was like moov, moov
i was like moov, moov
these n-ggas think they’re bad ’cause they buss on a few tunes?

[verse 2: mayhem (uptop)]
half these breh’s ain’t done no drill (boom-boom)
everybody bad? these breh’s ain’t real (right now!)
i’m busy gettin’ racks in the bando
i got bricks, i ain’t got no deal
they drill on youtube, have you ever did hands on steel? (boom)
h-lla nights in the jailhouse, i just take that risk for the thrill
i just take that risk for the fun
shotgun come with abundance
keep that long, chop that one (right now!)
how many times i been on a glide and i got me someones son (right now!)
they do it for udn
it’s all good til’ a boy get bun
how many times them boy there run?

[verse 3: stickz]
i am the hardest, regardless
still take man to the barbers
or shave him, i’m that heartless
don’t be an a-town target
it’s like big wiggavell and i’ll palm it
them man ain’t got sleeves, them man there arm-less
man slide out with no warning
jook-jook-jook man til’ it gets jarrin’
l!ck man down in his foreign
rents get swapped in the morning
got green like it’s farming
two long, short got the gyal dem barllin’
one new tune got the gyal dem callin’
your tried too, but the gyal just parred him
tryna go easy, says she wants all in
all’a dat kojo, none’a dat stallin’

[verse 4: m dargg]
i been on my bando livin’
money (money, money!)
n-ggas out on their rambo livin’
bunny (bunny, bunny!)
you afraid that them man do drillings
funny (-laughing-)
pioneers of this drill
ask a friend, ask a friend if you will
don’t like the truth, and i just keep it real (true)
trust me
heard a opp got… (-?-)
lovely
‘cah nuff man act too tough
like, my sideting chat too much
man mash you up
get crunched like a cashew nut
from the cops still dash and stuff (skrr)

- 150

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