OneFour – In The Beginning Lyrics

(Haha)
I don’t post bout’ drillas i do them numerous times that side got ruined ..[?] (Of course)
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Like who the fuck are they foolin? a burger and Gs [?]
We shoot they jump like hurdles in street [?]
No callin’ police (No way)
Duckin’ and weavin’ indeed [?]
No love for the enemy, leave em deceased (Gone)
They send all my bros overseas cuz’ we bring the energy out of the streets
Still waitin’ on bros release
Trap, drill and repeat
Trap, drill and repeat till the drill is complete (Ay, Ay)
[Chorus]
In the beginning, it was only me and the gang (Tru)
Introduced this country to drillin’
All of a sudden they all wanna bang
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
(trap, drill, ching and shoot)
In the beginning, it was only me and the gang (Tru)
Introduced this country to drillin
All of a sudden they all wanna bang
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
(trap, drill, ching and shoot)
[Verse 3]
These gronks ain’t earned a spot in this game
We make moves, they all ride our wave
There’s too many times that we’ve gone the distance and knocked them back in their place
Don’t get lippy bruz it ain’t safe bridge [?] up you’ll see the risks that i’ll take
My side’s out here drillin the most that’s why there’s some [?] of us in that cage
[?] wanna stop, come and knock me 27 gang we drillin them [?]
Them boys they be doing it softly
They hate, but then they all copy
Bad boys come our way
Bad boys stay
Won’t man play no games
Trapped in the bad boy way
Bad boys hate
[?]
[?]
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[Verse 4 – JM]
They talk bout drillin but this [?] they know we’re winning
Come to the block, get got, get chopped this beef won’t stop till all of my opps get knocked
What? Eetswa tell em meet up, let’s do this only drill is for the music
What the fuck are you stupid
Fuck all the others
Pray for my brothers
Go all the way and i swear on my mothers
If {?} want smoke then we smoking em like they’re [?]
Then i swear to god they all running (They’re runners)
Now i don’t gotta take no trips no more
They can deal with my youngins (My youngins)
And they still come back and complain tellin me “why the fuck you keep running”
But that’s nothing new (nothing)
Like how much times do we ride and the opp got put on the noose
And how many times do we step and the opp got sent to ICU
{?}
But one got knocked
Gangs still out tryna make that two
{Chorus}
Really been out here since the beginning
It was only me and the gang
Introduced this country to drillin’
All of a sudden they all wanna (Gunshot)
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
(Trap drill, ching and shoot) Play this song
(Ay)
[Chorus]
In the beginning, it was only me and the gang (Tru)
Introduced this country to drillin
All of a sudden they all wanna bang
All of a sudden they all wanna rap, deal, sing and loot
(rap, deal, sing and loot)
All of a sudden they all wanna trap, drill, ching and shoot
(trap, drill, ching and shoot)
[Verse 1]
They send my young home same night our opps got sent to the ER
(They did)
They want that smoke but all choke that place they puff that shisha [?].. think i’m a gronk? (Who)
Grab that stick tryna hit that homerun (fuck)
If you ask bout who we drilled
Then come on bah we got no-one (No) evidence will they show us (No)
Testimony from no-one (No) we don’t know about those ones
(No way)
They look the part but they posers
No respawn when this game is over
[Verse 2]
Them boys some frauds that side [?] no good lad they don’t ride for no cause
They some dogs
We done taken your mate now come to back what is yours
Sending shots they drop and they crawl
That side call the cops when they fall
Us boys got no love for the law
[?]
Shit don’t stop my people must eat got mouths to feed and people to sleep
We shoot shots and back up our beefs
Young ones round a circle your street
We say war they herd all like sheep
They come forth we burn em and leave
Big 45.

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