Indian Drill goes hard
Hard like CC and Pop
(Smokeeee)
Ain't bizzy no drugs popped like G-easy ain't leaving no shrugs
Pussy like rappers been calling themselves as thugs(I fuck em)
No clarity, I'd be on top and be getting some hugs from fans
Don't think I'll be needing a vanity(facts)
Y'all got insanity, victims of bipolarity
Ain't artificial, cuz I cause calamities
I'm sacrificial? That's a straight profanity
Got a sacra-facial with my rap capacity
Let's talk about Indian Drill
Imma rap in Hindi but not Tamil
When I spit my verse, you'll need a hearse
And I'm sure your girl will crave for abortion pills
(Cuz)
Bars mere hard tere lund se zyada
Kare tujhe shake bhukhamp se zyada
Karu mai wordplay ab pun se zyada
Mai deta nahi fuck ab tan se zyada
Mann se zyada aur dhan se zyada
Real steel hai paas dhanteras se zyada
Bartan maanj ke bhi kuch kar ni pata
Parivartan karke bhi kuch ban ni pata
Likhu mai rap, lage ye crap inko dikhe whack
Sicker attack, flow like Tupac
Look I got your back
What is the knack? To fill up my sack? I'm making lakhs
Taking a back, fucking a snack in a Cadillac
Desi hiphop, southpaw in the block
Now watch me get clocked, jaise saamne koi grahak
My thoughts be so traag, not divided like India and Pak
United by music, yaha na koi naag
(Yaha na koi naag)
Attha-is states, you're in a dying state
Hum na tie state, jab likhu mai badta hai crime rate
Got a lot of things on my chime plate
One of them is to make your girl hydrate
Got a migraine, my opps vibrate
Like my ex, that I fucked back in 9th grade
Sunu tere raps? a time waste
Dekho mujhe, mai rehta mai grind pe
Ab Size dekh Bharat ka, democracy har 4 rasta
Mere jaal mai tu fasta jaise corruption mai ladka
Baat karu divine ka, gunehgar rewind kar
Gully gang pe sign kar, mere baatein na mind kar
But mind pe rehta krsna, raftaar
I stan a label like kalamkaar
Stan hai saath kare chamatkaar
Khule tracks pe karu mai balatkaar
Ye bacche hai saare sadak chap
(Sunn bey madarjaat)
Across the border, we travel farther
Different voices, similar order
We point disorders, in booth recorders
Need a guard of honor, that's a straight up order
(straight up order, over to you)
Jump on the beat and I bet that I eat it
I took an L and I'm still undefeated
Gassing myself like an e-cig
I'm tryna level up it's not a secret
I want a whip where you don't put the keys in
Why would I switch up I do more than decent
Snoozing they're losing I don't want to be them
Fooled me once I don't wanna be friends
No I don't wanna be pals
I don't wanna work it out
Why were they letting me down?
Cus I let em come around
Better on my own
Had to let you know
My heart was skipping beats but you gave me the rope-a-dope
Subject switch up get back to me
G R double E N that's Green
I'm stronger than Great Khali
Walk in and shake the room like Cardi B
I do it properly I'm on a roll
Know someone better I bet that you don't
Big MISTER GREEN and I put on a show
I'm in the kitchen with Michelin flow
Excellent cheffing just like Walter White
Sharp like a sword and I'm maining the IKE
Chief Keep I know what I like
I don't want the fruit if it doesn't look ripe
Spectacular flavor, I got the sauce and it will never waver
MISTER GREEN, i'm crisp like a quaver
(India, repping the country, lessgo)