Drilla

Intro] (Lil P.A!) Ayy, ayy Kumerica vibes, chale Accra to Kumasi Dr.Drill Skrrt, skrrt [Chorus] Dr.drilla, dr.drilla Boys on the roadside counting figures No fake love, only real my nigga Street cold but we dey move like winners Dr.drilla, dr.drilla Police lights make the boys move quicker Mama pray make I blow get richer Now the whole gang loud like speaker [Verse 1] Late nights for the junction, no sleep Old slippers but the mind too deep Area boys dem dey hustle for food Some wanna rap, some trap for the loot Asakaa flow with the pain inside Still thank God say we still alive Chale one day Benz go park outside No more walking in the rainy night Dem laugh when I talk say I go blow Now my sound make the whole place know Tema girls say the vibe too cold Kumasi boys got hearts of gold Yɛyɛ hard, we no fit give up Every setback make we level up If you know the struggle put your hands up From gutter dreams to the top nonstop [Bridge] Street no easy oo Enemies plenty oo Still I dey pray to God Make my people chop too [Chorus] Dr.drilla, dr.drilla Boys on the roadside counting figures No fake love, only real my nigga Street cold but we dey move like winners Dr.drilla, dr.drilla Police lights make the boys move quicker Mama pray make I blow get richer Now the whole gang loud like speaker [Verse 2] Dem say life hard but we harder Pain turn boy into monster Small small now the buzz getting larger Lil P.A fire pass lava Area vibes with the black hoodie Badman step everybody notice me Still humble I no do too much But the flow too sick when I touch mic Shoutout my day ones from the trenches No fake gang no fake friendships If money call we dey active Badmind boys stay defensive I came from nothing, remember days No transport had to walk long ways Now I wan shine make mummy praise And put my whole hood on stage [Outro] Dr.drilla... Dr.drilla... From the streets to the lights Lil P.A forever Yɛbɛ make am, chale.