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(Nya)
This ain´t no fire drill, this a tornado drill (Ah, brrrt)
When we spin, you better take cover, you know? Drop low (You won´t leave him a clue? Please, for my man Taz)

This is not a fire drill, no, this  ha

This is not a fire drill, nah, here comes the tornado
It´s catastrophic when we spin around, we give out halo
We slidin´ with some Dracos, like Drego, better lay low
We campin´ out on Gratiot at the factory for Faygos
I need a case of pop, I just got a case of Wock´
Watchin´ cameras in the spot, you won´t see a cable box
Like a cheetah, all these spots, close the door, we flamin´ hot
Used to shop at Save A Lot, now I eat steak with eights of drop
Heard you wanna hang with opps, Zion how I bang the block

You the type to save the clock, I see it´s runnin´, take the shot
Gettin´ face, she sayin´ ah, she ask a question, I say nah
They say some bullshit, I say ha, they ask what I want, I say ´za
Where the plug? Where the plug? Where the drugs? Where the drugs?
Where´s the blood? Tryna sip on somethin´, you´d think I´m Dracula
And doggy bone a burger, flippin´ sides without a spatula
My shoes got the lowercase C´s, jeans, they capital
Product of a farm, billy goat my inner animal
Militia, yeah, we tactical, pull up in a tank or somethin´
You would think the G-lock B.B Simon, we´ll spank in somethin´

Before I ever made me somethin´, all I knew was take me somethin´
Bro´ll roll up on your block with wood, tryna go face him somethin´?
RM cost a quarter-milli´, you would think the face was flooded
You would think that Face was with us, water on our neck
Shit, I´m thankful, made it to the age where ballers turn to vets
I need money, I need money, I won´t talk, like, cut the check
They say, "How high?" Like Redman, at Harvard this semester
Unky playin´ with the girl, they might just charge him with molestin´
Them ain´t oil stains, my cuddy took some carfetty and pressed it

Risked it all to save some hoes like, oh, he Clark Kent? That´s impressive
Weight up on my shoulders, had to lift it, Mark Henry, no wrestlin´

This is not a fire drill, here comes the tornado
Ha (Nya)
This is not a fire drill, here comes the tornado
This is not a  (Phew, ayy)
This is not a fire drill, here comes the tornado
If I ask, she won´t´ say no, you do what big bro say so

Left brodie at home, he like to kill people like Tadoe
My shirt off, I spilled the Quagen on me, now I´m Kratos
Tomato, tomato, regardless, they gon´ hate though

My chain on the dresser, wrist a 41, Payroll
Hit my Cash App and I´ma answer, this a payphone
We don´t play Durangos, on Collins in a Maybach
Save that, it save you, I save ones, I save blues
Rolling Loud Sprinter van headed to the stage blewed
I remember when they laughed, they thought this´d never work
Pops told me get a job, told him I´ll never work
Where I´m from, where I been, no difference between hell and Earth
I need ´em, I don´t sell no Percs, might wake up and just sell a verse
My bitch B-day last a week, I´m cashin´ out my seventh purse
I know they sick we ballin´ for eternity, this after death
And I won´t ride in one, but checks infinity, they never end

I seen his affidavit, get him ´round me, he´ll tell again
Must ain´t know who BabyTron was, why they set my  heh
Must ain´t know who BabyTron was, why they set my bail at ten?
Dick her down, go tell your friend, this year, I done spent an M
Throw it up, militia vibes, bitch, you know it´s us
They used to give us shoulder shrugs, now we walk in, they know it´s us
I just poured a cup of yup, I´m movin´ slow as fuck
Take the trophy, hold it up, it´s time to get our rings fitted
Shit, I´m sick of everything, but most of all these freak bitches

Most of all, these cheap hoes, swear to God
Off-Wizzy belt tangled, you would think the street closed

This is not a fire drill, nah, here comes the tornado
This is not a fire drill, nah, here comes the tornado
This is not a  (Ah)
This is not a fire drill, this the tornado