Fill it 2.0
Sus Lyrics


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[Intro]
Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
Chase it, swing it, ching it
How many opps have Sus left swimming?
K's and attempted killings
I get a thrill from all this drilling

[Verse 1]
Chef man down until he stops moving (ching)
Still get a punched and booting
Man get pissed when I look at the news, and see his condition improving
I live a violent life, so it's right I only make violent music
Got that drop, but there's more of them than us
So it's the dots I'm choosing, ay
Cumbo, ding-dong cruising
Spot me a opp, and pray I don't lose him, juice him
Way we did it, was gruesome
Make him swim in blood that he's losing
Scoring, it will never get boring
Floor him, swing my shank and then bore him
Saw him hold his head and start balling
When it's war, I put my all in
Baby, on bored, his name is ninе, we take him on tour
Free BA, he pass mе the 4's
Then I said „love“ and gave him my sword
.38 spin, Blitz let it roar
Drive and shoot, my bro does it all
Shout SY, my partner in crime
We shared our dingers, zombies and lines
Shared our prey, we done it enough times
Hold his ching for acting guy, guy
Chest shot ching, Culprit, bye bye
So no more attempts to ride for his slime, why?
Back your chinger, don't swing, use shooters
Just use the time for your sprint
Think, if the ding-dong got tints and comes your way
Then grip on your ting
Cah we don't play, we come here to murder
Get run down and chinged like C-Murder
Shout lil bro, he got down
With gang, and now he a qualified lurker, earner
On the phone to my worker, constant checks cos he just a learner
Bad man, till you buck a real mad man, grab man
Swing my ching till I'm tired
Smoke man, then see smoke from the tires
If looks could kill, they do
Cah if I see you, your times expired
So you better run and not get tired
Smoke man, then see smoke from the tires
If looks could kill, they do
Cah if I see you, their times expired
So you better run and not get tired
[Hook]
Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
Chase it, swing it, ching it
How many opps have Sus left swimming?
K's and attempted killings
I get a thrill from all this drilling
Well known AG villains
Me, SY got ZK's twinning
And SWavey, call that triplets

[Post-Hook]
Me, SY left bare man dripping
And when SY be whizzing
It's SWavey, I am assisting
Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing
He screamed, I told him „Shut up“
Just hold his ching and stop bitching
Just hold his ching and stop bitching

[Verse 2]
It's easy like one-two-three, in the Five, no Jackson
Jump out cars and a mad ting, mad ting
Didn't get left where he standing
Cah he tried run, and man had to catch him, splashed him
Michael, Trevor and Franklin, vamping
S, S, S on the gang ting
Free CK, free Blitz, free Broadday Assassin
Beat that skeng with a passion
AG demons, heard they're scheming, you can get K'd for treason
Ain't talking bout jeeting when I say I got two bodies on me like a threesome
He kept speaking so he got silenced
AG known for the violence
Splash man down, then cut from the sirens
Add a K to the A get minus
Called in four, cah Mizz got left in the floor
Throw up a five, get bored
Five men up in the 4x4, it's war
This skeng gon' beat like a hoe
Try dash and cut through a door
Access denied, and turned to a draw
Man scream "Stop“ and we giving him more
Can't say that my work rate poor, I scored
And I can't put my hand in a book, cah I know imma lie to the jury
I love the ching but if I hit the wing, I'm throwing my fist like Tyson Fury
Whacked up Goose with the tuna can
Spilled that juice on my ZK, swang
Hitman stepped and Shh got blammed
The sun was down and you still got tan
[Chorus]
Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
Chase it, swing it, ching it
How many opps have Sus left swimming?
K's and attempted killings
I get a thrill all this drilling
Well known AG villains
Me, SY got ZK's twinning
And SWavey, call that triplets

[Post-Chorus]
Me, SY left bare man dripping
When SY be whizzing
It's SWavey, I am assisting
Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing
He screamed, I told him „Shut up“




Just hold his ching and stop bitching (shut up)
Just hold his ching and stop bitching

Overall Meaning

Sus's song Fill it 2.0 is a gritty and violent depiction of the rapper's life and the world he inhabits. The intro sets the tone for the rest of the song with its explicit reference to using weapons ("fill it, drill it") and a desire to not fail in their violent acts ("pray I don't miss it"). The first verse describes the many violent acts that Sus has committed, including stabbing and kicking someone until they stop moving. The verse also discusses the thrill that Sus gets from these violent acts and the fact that he only makes music that is equally violent. The chorus repeats the same imagery as the intro and emphasizes the fact that Sus has left many of his enemies dead or seriously injured.


The hook and post-hook of the song makes several references to Sus's crew, the AG villains, and their activities. Sus mentions several members of his crew, including SY, ZK, and SWavey, and asserts that they are all well-known for their violent activities. The post-hook also references a bonding moment between Sus and his "little brother" during a fishing trip, which shows a softer side to Sus's personality. However, this moment is contrasted with the line "just hold his ching and stop bitching", which underscores Sus's commitment to violent acts even in situations that might seem innocent.


Overall, Fill it 2.0 is a brutal and honest portrayal of the violence and crime that exists in some inner-city areas. The song emphasizes the power dynamics of this world, where only the strongest and most ruthless individuals survive.


Line by Line Meaning

Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
I am fully immersed in a life of violence and criminality, and I take pleasure in the act of attacking my enemies with weapons.


Chase it, swing it, ching it
I aggressively pursue my targets with weapons in hand and strike them violently.


How many opps have Sus left swimming?
I have attacked so many of my enemies that it is difficult to keep track of how many are still alive and how many have died.


K's and attempted killings
I have used guns and other weapons to attempt to kill my enemies, but not all of these attempts have been successful.


I get a thrill from all this drilling
I feel a sense of euphoria and excitement from engaging in acts of violence and using weapons to harm others.


Chef man down until he stops moving (ching)
I will attack my enemies with knives and other sharp instruments, and continue to stab them until they are no longer moving.


Still get a punched and booting
Even when I win a confrontation and seriously harm my enemy, I may still face retribution and physical retaliation.


Man get pissed when I look at the news, and see his condition improving
It angers me to see that my enemies are recovering from injuries that I have inflicted upon them, and I may feel motivated to attack them again.


I live a violent life, so it's right I only make violent music
Because I am deeply enmeshed in a life of crime and violence, it feels appropriate to express this part of my identity through my music.


Got that drop, but there's more of them than us / So it's the dots I'm choosing, ay
Although I have strategic information that could help me retaliate against my enemies, their numbers are too great for me to attack directly, so I must choose my targets carefully.


Cumbo, ding-dong cruising / Spot me a opp, and pray I don't lose him, juice him
I will travel through enemy territory in a vehicle, seeking out targets to attack with my weapons. I will hope that I can find them and that they will not be able to evade me.


Way we did it, was gruesome / Make him swim in blood that he's losing
When we attacked our enemies, we did so in a brutal and gory manner, causing them to lose large amounts of blood and potentially suffer severe injuries.


Scoring, it will never get boring / Floor him, swing my shank and then bore him
I find great satisfaction in attacking and harming my enemies repeatedly, and I may try to inflict additional pain once they are already lying on the ground.


Saw him hold his head and start balling / When it's war, I put my all in
When I attack my enemies, it is not uncommon for them to cry out in pain and for me to take pleasure in their suffering. I am fully committed to this violent lifestyle and will go to great lengths to succeed.


Baby, on bored, his name is nine, we take him on tour / Free BA, he pass me the 4's / Then I said „love“ and gave him my sword
I have close criminal associates with whom I travel and commit crimes. I am loyal to my friends and allies and will provide them with weapons to help them succeed in their own criminal endeavors.


.38 spin, Blitz let it roar / Drive and shoot, my bro does it all / Shout SY, my partner in crime / We shared our dingers, zombies and lines
I have a team of criminal associates with whom I share weapons, drugs, and other resources. We have our own individual roles within the criminal organization and work together to achieve our goals.


Shared our prey, we done it enough times / Hold his ching for acting guy, guy / Chest shot ching, Culprit, bye bye
My team and I have attacked and harmed our enemies many times, and we are skilled at carrying out these attacks. We are willing to use weapons to strike our targets in vital organs or other vulnerable areas.


So no more attempts to ride for his slime, why? / Back your chinger, don't swing, use shooters / Just use the time for your sprint / Think, if the ding-dong got tints and comes your way / Then grip on your ting / Cah we don't play, we come here to murder
I advise my enemies not to attempt to retaliate against me or my associates, as we are heavily armed and willing to use deadly force in response. I suggest that they instead run away and avoid conflict altogether, as the stakes are high and there is little chance of success.


Get run down and chinged like C-Murder / Shout lil bro, he got down / With gang, and now he a qualified lurker, earner / On the phone to my worker, constant checks cos he just a learner
I have criminal associates who are highly skilled and experienced in violent crime, and we often work together to attack our enemies and commit other crimes. We also have less experienced members who are still learning the ropes but are eager to participate and earn money through criminal activity.


Bad man, till you buck a real mad man, grab man / Swing my ching till I'm tired / Smoke man, then see smoke from the tires / If looks could kill, they do / Cah if I see you, your times expired / So you better run and not get tired
I am confident in my skills and abilities as a violent criminal, but I know that there are others who may be even more dangerous and skilled at harming their enemies. I will continue to strike my targets with weapons until I am physically exhausted, leaving a trail of destruction in my wake.


Well known AG villains / Me, SY got ZK's twinning / And SWavey, call that triplets
My team and I are infamous criminals in our area, and we often work together to carry out violent attacks and commit other crimes. We are highly organized and coordinated, with specific roles and responsibilities.


Me, SY left bare man dripping / And when SY be whizzing / It's SWavey, I am assisting
My associates and I have attacked and harmed many of our enemies, leaving them bleeding and injured from our violent attacks. We are skilled at using weapons and coordinating our movements to achieve these results.


Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing / He screamed, I told him „Shut up“ / Just hold his ching and stop bitching
I have close relationships with my criminal associates and have spent time with them engaging in non-violent activities such as fishing. However, when things get violent, I expect my associates to fall in line and not complain or make noise.


It's easy like one-two-three, in the Five, no Jackson / Jump out cars and a mad ting, mad ting / Didn't get left where he standing / Cah he tried run, and man had to catch him, splashed him
I am highly skilled and experienced at carrying out violent attacks on my enemies, using weapons such as guns and knives. I am able to catch my enemies by surprise and attack them before they can mount a defense, leaving them seriously injured or dead.


Michael, Trevor and Franklin, vamping / S, S, S on the gang ting / Free CK, free Blitz, free Broadday Assassin / Beat that skeng with a passion
I make references to popular culture and media such as video games and movies in my music. I also shout out my criminal associates who are currently incarcerated or otherwise unavailable to participate in our ongoing criminal activity.


AG demons, heard they're scheming, you can get K'd for treason / Ain't talking bout jeeting when I say I got two bodies on me like a threesome / He kept speaking so he got silenced / AG known for the violence
I and my associates are known for our brutal and violent tactics, and we are willing to kill those who cross us or betray us. I have personally been involved in multiple murders, and I am proud of this record of violence.


Splash man down, then cut from the sirens / Add a K to the A get minus
After I have attacked my enemies and seriously harmed them, I may flee from the scene of the crime to avoid being caught and punished by law enforcement. I am skilled at evading police and other authorities who may be chasing me.


Called in four, cah Mizz got left in the floor / Throw up a five, get bored / Five men up in the 4x4, it's war / This skeng gon' beat like a hoe
I and my associates are highly organized and perform coordinated attacks against our enemies. Our weapons, such as guns and knives, are highly effective at seriously harming our enemies.


Try dash and cut through a door / Access denied, and turned to a draw / Man scream "Stop“ and we giving him more / Can't say that my work rate poor, I scored
When my enemies try to escape or barricade themselves in, I will aggressively attack and try to gain access to them. I am highly effective at injuring and potentially killing my enemies, and I derive pleasure from doing so.


And I can't put my hand in a book, cah I know imma lie to the jury / I love the ching but if I hit the wing, I'm throwing my fist like Tyson Fury
I know that I cannot trust the legal system to accurately represent my actions or motivations, and so I do not expect to be able to rely on the defense of any legal counsel or court proceedings. I may resort to violence or aggression if I am imprisoned or otherwise restricted in my ability to carry out crimes.


Whacked up Goose with the tuna can / Spilled that juice on my ZK, swang / Hitman stepped and Shh got blammed / The sun was down and you still got tan
I and my associates are skilled at using unorthodox weapons to harm our enemies, even ones that may seem innocuous such as a tuna can. We are quick and deadly in our execution of these attacks, even in the dark of night.


When SY be whizzing / Just hold his ching and stop bitching (shut up)
When my associates and I are engaged in violent activity, I expect them to be focused and effective, and to avoid complaining or causing distractions. We are fully committed to our crimes and willing to use deadly force to achieve our objectives.




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@user-rh8cv5ty3r

Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
Chase it, swing it, ching it
How many opps have Sus left swimming?
K's and attempted killings
I get a thrill from all this drilling
Well known AG villains
Me, SY got ZK's twinning
And SWavey, call that triplets



Rich Greedy 'Leveling Up' (Live Performance) | Open Mic

[Verse 1]
Chef man down until he stops moving (ching)
Still get a punch and booting
Man get pissed when I look at the news and see his condition improving
I live a violent life, so right I only make violent music
Got that drop, but there's more of them than us
So it's the dots I'm choosing
Cumbo, ding-dong cruising
Spot me a opp and pray I don't lose him, juice him
Way we did it was gruesome
Make him swim in blood that he's losing
Scoring, it will never get boring
Floor him, swing my shank and then bore him
Saw him hold his head and start balling
When it's war, I put my all in
Baby on bored, his name is nine, we take him on tour
Free BA, he pass me the fours
Then I said „love“ and gave him my sword
.38 spin, Blitz let it roar
Drive and shoot, my bro does it all
Shout SY, my partner in crime
We shared our dingers, zombies and nines
Shared out prey, we done it enough times
Hold his ching for acting guy, guy
Chest shot ching, Culprit, bye bye
So [?] attempts to ride for his slime, why?
Back your chinger, don't swing, use shooters
Just use it, time for your spin
Think, if the ding-dong got tints and comes your way
Then grip on your ting
Cah we don't play, we come here to murder
Get run down and chinged like C-Murder
Shoutout lil bro, he got down Shh
With gang, and now he a qualified lurker, earner
On the phone to my worker, constant checks cos he just a learner
Bad man, 'til you buck a real mad man, grab man
Swing my ching till I'm tired
Smoke man, then see smoke from our tires
If looks could kill, they do
Cah if I see you, your times expired
So you better run and not get tired
Smoke man, then see smoke from our tires
If looks could kill, they do
Cah if I see you, your times expired
So you better run and not get tired

[Chorus]
Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
Chase it, swing it, ching it
How many opps have Sus left swimming?
K's and attempted killings
I get a thrill from all this drilling
Well known AG villains
Me, SY got ZK's twinning
And SWavey, call that triplets

[Post-Chorus]
Me, SY left bare man dripping
When SY be whizzing
It's SWavey, I am assisting
Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing
He screamed, I told him „Shut up“
Just hold his ching and stop bitching (shut up)
Just hold his ching and stop bitching

[Verse 2]
It's easy like one-two-three, in the Five, no Jackson
Jump out cars and a mad ting, mad ting
Didn't get left where he standing
Cah he tried run, and man had to catch him, splashed him
Michael, Trevor and Franklin, bamping
S, S, S on the gang ting
Free CK, free Blitz, free Broadday Assassin
Beat that mash with a passion
AG demons, heard they're scheming, you can get K for cheesing
Ain't talking 'bout jeeting when I say I got two bodies on me like a threesome
He kept speaking so he got silenced
AG known for the violence
Splash man down then cut from the sirens
Add a K to the A get minus
[?], Mizz got left on the floor
Throw up a five, get bored
Five men up in the 4x4, it's war
This shotgun be like a whore
Try dash and cut through a door
Access denied, and turned to a draw
Man scream "Stop“ and we giving him more
Can't say that my work rate poor, I score
I can't put my hand in a book, cah I know I'mma lie to the jury
I left the chingboy
If I hit the wing, I'm throwing my fist like Tyson Fury
He got beans by the tuna can
Spilled that juice on my ZK, swang
Hitman stepped and Shh got blammed
The sun was down and you still got tan

[Chorus]
Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
Chase it, swing it, ching it
How many opps have Sus left swimming?
K's and attempted killings
I get a thrill from all this drilling
Well known AG villains
Me, SY got ZK's twinning
And SWavey, call that triplets

[Post-Chorus]
Me, SY left bare man dripping
When SY be whizzing
It's SWavey, I am assisting
Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing
He screamed, I told him „Shut up“
Just hold his ching and stop bitching (shut up)
Just hold his ching and stop bitching



@alexcallan07

[Intro]
Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
Chase it, swing it, ching it
How many opps have Sus left swimming?
K's and attempted killings
I get a thrill from all this drilling

[Verse 1]
Chef man down until he stops moving (ching)
Still get a punched and booting
Man get pissed when I look at the news, and see his condition improving
I live a violent life, so it's right I only make violent music
Got that drop, but there's more of them than us
So it's the dots I'm choosing, ay
Cumbo, ding-dong cruising
Spot me a opp, and pray I don't lose him, juice him
Way we did it, was gruesome
Make him swim in blood that he's losing
Scoring, it will never get boring
Floor him, swing my shank and then bore him
Saw him hold his head and start balling
When it's war, I put my all in
Baby, on bored, his name is ninе, we take him on tour
Free BA, he pass mе the 4's
Then I said „love“ and gave him my sword
.38 spin, Blitz let it roar
Drive and shoot, my bro does it all
Shout SY, my partner in crime
We shared our dingers, zombies and lines
Shared our prey, we done it enough times
Hold his ching for acting guy, guy
Chest shot ching, Culprit, bye bye
So no more attempts to ride for his slime, why?
Back your chinger, don't swing, use shooters
Just use the time for your sprint
Think, if the ding-dong got tints and comes your way
Then grip on your ting
Cah we don't play, we come here to murder
Get run down and chinged like C-Murder
Shout lil bro, he got down
With gang, and now he a qualified lurker, earner
On the phone to my worker, constant checks cos he just a learner
Bad man, till you buck a real mad man, grab man
Swing my ching till I'm tired
Smoke man, then see smoke from the tires
If looks could kill, they do
Cah if I see you, your times expired
So you better run and not get tired
Smoke man, then see smoke from the tires
If looks could kill, they do
Cah if I see you, their times expired
So you better run and not get tired

[Hook]
Fill it, drill it, pray I don't miss it
Chase it, swing it, ching it
How many opps have Sus left swimming?
K's and attempted killings
I get a thrill from all this drilling
Well known AG villains
Me, SY got ZK's twinning
And SWavey, call that triplets

[Post-Hook]
Me, SY left bare man dripping
And when SY be whizzing
It's SWavey, I am assisting
Took lil bro on a mission, then we bonded over the fishing
He screamed, I told him „Shut up“
Just hold his ching and stop bitching
Just hold his ching and stop bitching

[Verse 2]
It's easy like one-two-three, in the Five, no Jackson
Jump out cars and a mad ting, mad ting
Didn't get left where he standing
Cah he tried run, and man had to catch him, splashed him
Michael, Trevor and Franklin, vamping
S, S, S on the gang ting
Free CK, free Blitz, free Broadday Assassin
Beat that skeng with a passion
AG demons, heard they're scheming, you can get K'd for treason
Ain't talking bout jeeting when I say I got two bodies on me like a threesome
He kept speaking so he got silenced
AG known for the violence
Splash man down, then cut from the sirens
Add a K to the A get minus
Called in four, cah Mizz got left in the floor
Throw up a five, get bored
Five men up in the 4x4, it's war
This skeng gon' beat like a hoe
Try dash and cut through a door
Access denied, and turned to a draw
Man scream "Stop“ and we giving him more
Can't say that my work rate poor, I scored
And I can't put my hand in a book, cah I know imma lie to the jury
I love the ching but if I hit the wing, I'm throwing my fist like Tyson Fury
Whacked up Goose with the tuna can
Spilled that juice on my ZK, swang
Hitman stepped and Shh got blammed
The sun was down and you still got tan



All comments from YouTube:

@diegomilito5805

This is my all time favourite track of Suspect, perfect beat nd the flow is too cold. "Me, SY left bare man dripping, And when SY be whizzing it's SWavey im assisting"

@rowanyuh6326

Lowkey self snitching 😭

@roryg40b

This beat, and flow got me coming back daliy 🔥.

@remix-yy1hs

Me too

@Andrew-on5zy

"hold this ching and stop bitchin'" LOOOOL i love it

@B1Baller

😂

@HTWwpzIuqaObMt

Keyboard gangster innit

@lekolioko421

@@HTWwpzIuqaObMt s your mummy

@x.ray_

@@HTWwpzIuqaObMt yh he is but its lowkey funny still 😭

@Cash_238

@@x.ray_ sus is a keyboard gangster??

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