MONOPOLY STORY (Long Story Short) 
MILWAUKEE DRILLA 2023

Prod. Yawwliz

MONOPOLY STORY (Long Story Short)

Prod. Markotp

THE MILWAUKEE DRILLA #REALSIRENS
414 SOUND
WINTERS SEASON 2023
©℗ M.G.R. 2023

MY ROLE (I Knew It)

CARTIER WAUK - MKE DRILLA 

LYRICS:

Cartier; dying a risk
Cartier; die in a chain 
Cartier designer frames
Cartier to sign my name on a check
Look, Monopoly Money
Bitch ass, it’s Winter
Wauk’ Wauk’ 
Waukee Drill, Wock Wock 
Winner
Wocky Drill Wauk’ Wauk’ 
Real Nigga, these bitches ain’t shit.
Thirty-three Gs on a bird brained bitch 
Bounce, I’m bound to kill everything
Fell in love with money 
Never give a bitch a wedding ring 
He’s The Martyr mf, I paint backgrounds 
Drilla, got heat for the winter?
Gundam; keep playing with us,
Curses; Keep praying for us 
‘Waukee Drilla the legacy unfinished
All icy letter C on chrome finish 
Winter season, I think I got a cold fetish
VVS pussy pink diamond that’s a little wettish 

Cartier diamond wrist
Cartier diamond chain
Cartier designer frames
Cartier to sign my name on a check
I get it like that
Spend it like that 
Money like that
Get it right back 

Cartier; dying a risk
Cartier; die in a chain 
Cartier designer frames
Cartier to sign my name on a check
Wauk, Wock
Bow, pow, bow



Prod. Alone Plugg 
Mixed WOCKSTER
MONOPOLY GLOBAL RECORDING 2023

CARTIER WAUK

Lyrics

4 Whom It May Concern (American Psycho) MKE Drilla
_____

Msg; This is four, whomever it may concern.
We dump the guts and ashes in Picasso urns.
We’re heavenly satanic, demonic references, make sonic tempos.
What the fck you say?
Fuck the cost, bought 10 in these; Winters Season.
Paid the cost to be the Boss: Winters Season.
Fuck the cost, bought ten of these; Winters Season.
Paid the cost to be the Best; Winters Season.
Drilla sees Winter. Drilla seize everything. Winner.
Sneaked this in; that’s how I know I got it.
Sneak dissing; that’s how I know.

Name ring bells, God damned, That’s Winters Season.
Watch niggas burn in hell off these hollow teasers.
Make a bitch beg for the bone on her phone.
Make her cut you niggas heads off.
Bullets free, styled off the dome.
Martyr a bitch nectar and walk right home. Hot damn, I’ve cursed.
Drill will put the body in hearse, leave the mall with nightmares of Winters Season.
Make-up, bitch, paint the canvas with her pussy, opaque pink like a sticky gusher.
I ain’t have to drop a body, but don’t push him. 
Ain’t nothing homi about this cide nigga. I’ve made His story, what the fuck do you do?
Well, what about Saturday? What did you say? What the fck did you do? 
Have a holly jolly Christmas.

I ain’t even smoke, today we’re the opposite.
There’s 3 sides to every story, so don’t try clops.
From 36 to a 40, better wide watch.
Rolls Royce matte black, I’m back to the hearse.
Premonition, crypt city, martyr division.
Marrow cooking with the flesh sound like fried fish.
Ollie out, fckin with your bitch, make it sound like “WAP!” Bop, bop, bow bitch.
Ay, shut up bitch and get back to it.
Pour out trix and got act’d to it.
Psychedelic narcotics, I’m going insane. 
You niggas really bitches in the booth; Vanity Kane.
I could put you N a box, all of y’all bout to start Sync-in.
“Winner Code” till death.
Fifty 11 bands in the left hand, Fifty 11 bands when she’s shopping.

4 Whom It May Concern (American Psycho)

Monopoly, I’ll represent
About to catch a body, hundred shots, that’s for self. Defense!
All I see is me, like kamikaze when you catch this clip.
The Thirty-Third to three Illuminating Cult is in this bitch. 

BUCKS!

Monopoly, I represent
Bounty; catch your body, hundred shots that’s for self defense.
All I see is me, like kamikaze when you catch this clip.
Thirty-third degree Illuminati Cult up in this bitch.

This Monopoly, we got money that you can’t just touch.
I could have ran for the Olympics, now I’ll spark this bitch up.
I light this bitch up. I’ll light this bitch up.
Monopoly, bound to catch a body, hundred shots. 

33rd Degree Illuminati Occult.

Knuck If You Buck (33)

Lyrics: MKE Drilla - Get Them (666)

You are watching a Master at work. Drilla. Drilla. 666
Give me a minute, let me roll up artist reefer.
Thick chika with stretch marks looking like a zebra.
I got lone range hitters, might can get you from gazebos.
I ain’t worried about a dog, I really talk to demonic.
AK got a kick back, now it’s not the speakers
When niggas start papping at the mouth, I’ll have to bleep them
Hell of shells all out the box the day I have to bleed them. Jeez.
Winters cold, it’s hunting season, hope you can fly.
Killwaukee Drill, Harley still on the side stick-up.
I ain’t gotta say it, where I’m from, you can die quick.
I put your bitch to work, she in the bando mixing pies, nigga.
Potato on the barrel, we them guys, get you fried. That’s on the five. (That’s MY word)

Rubberville with the steel, whipping work.
Now I got a rich bitch, my other bitch she don’t work.
But she can make a grip with the cam, she gon twerk.
If I take them to museums they get painted. “Artwork”
Ok uh oh, no overload, I’m in control now.
Cheat like that, I’m already rich. I got her throat now.
She don’t even follow. The end. How you going to know?
Damn, I was about to roll, Wock out to pour so more.
When you feel like you’re about to fckin die, that’s a “personal.”
Go outside in and through the side, verse crucible.
She’s flexible, Hermes throw pillows reversible. (She’s wet)
The Monopoly.

GET THEM (666)

MURDER MUSIK - MKE DRILLA - MONOPOLY GLOBAL

About 200 cash in a vault that I can’t touch
Threw that bitch ten bands she spent it on on makeup
I know y’all still sleeping, give a fuck if they wake up
All of y’all still broke, clocking in taking pay cuts
Bitches keep staring at the boy, like Mona Lisa
Money so long, yea they know me up at Visa
Illuminati with a dollar sign like a Tisa
First dibs I order Audemars like a pizza
FN auto-lock, aim it at your dome
Hoes on the strip pole raking in the dough
That will break a nigga jaw after breaking in his home 
That will leave a nigga mourning like Raegan ’84
Should I Glock 30 or G22? Keeper.
Yellow boned red cheek Pikachu
When in season, snow bunnies too
All I think about is more money, more money
Yea, still on that rich shit
These niggas really out here acting like some bitches; bleeding, believe him.
Milwaukee Drill shit
Tell me how the fuck it feel to get hip with some real clips.
I got murder on my mind, on God, I keep a canon on my side
She giving dome while I’m thumbing through them bands
Throw it in the air, watch that bitch do a dance
Bitch, do your dance. Bitch, do that dance
These hoes know I’m Monopoly Rich Nigga
Kill a nigga on his own property nigga, you stupid fucking bitch
Keep singing bitch niggas
Glock 30 or the G20, too
Fuck it, .40cal ordered 9mm, too
Fuck that bitch throat til she numb. Fuck that bitch pussy til it cum.
Bitch, do your dance. Bitch do that dance. Bitch, do your dance. Bitch do that dance.
Murder music, murder music.
The Drilla murdered music
The Drilla. Murder, murder.
Bitch, do your dance. Bitch do that dance.

MURDER MUSIK - MKE DRILLA - MONOPOLY GLOBAL

MKE DRILLA

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