l.a.c k.i.l.l.a (feat. hnm music) şarkı sözleri

Killa, killa, killa, killa Lil shawty ever let me hit Beat it up man I'ma try to Killa, killa, killa, killa Even If I die tonight I wanna look into the eyes of my Killa, killa, killa, killa 30ty shooters Steph Curry Them my hitters yeah my time full of Killa, killa, killa, killa Pull up on ya Run down on ya zipper I'm the realest left in it Bicycle, motorcycle yeah I'm off the chain Weed got me tripping, looking Like somebody called my name Use to ride on the bench in the dope game Then became the starting pitcher in the dope game Junkies at the door waking my mama up Use to serve to my uncles in my drug days 12 pulled me over smelled the weed 1st drug case couldn't go to sleep Was on a bean when they locked me up Riding with the twin my big cousin he from nutty block Know he gone ride I know they looking like he with the Opp He was in Jail when they jammed me up for childsupport Shot up the projects so I know that he a certified killa Killa, killa, killa, killa Lil shawty ever let me hit Beat it up man I'ma try to Killa, killa, killa, killa Even If I die tonight I wanna look into the eyes of my Killa, killa, killa, killa 30ty shooters Steph Curry Them my hitters yeah my time full of Killa, killa, killa, killa Pull up on ya Run down on ya zipper I'm the realest left in it App across the scanner with my name on it Lil shawty lied told 12 that I jumped on' er Gas got the whip funky big glock on me Paranoid gotta getta way cause the cops coming Real cold winter but this thot just made it hot for me They know I'm loc'd out put the locs on em I Ain't talking Raybands outta Gangland Soon as homie send me the location put the drop on' em I can make it pop soda mop water, dishwater Pot boiling, hot water lead hit him, tap water Got the rap game on lock call me Coach Carter If you ever caught a rat in your circle Then you know you gotta Killa, killa, killa, killa Lil shawty ever let me hit Beat it up man I'ma try to Killa, killa, killa, killa Even If I die tonight I wanna look into the eyes of my Killa, killa, killa, killa 30ty shooters Steph Curry Them my hitters yeah my time full of Killa, killa, killa, killa Pull up on ya Run down on ya zipper I'm the realest left In it I'ma killa mother fucker Ian gone worry bout Catch my name up on the news Bitch you heard about it One shot two shot three shots Leave your body in the woods where you live to rot I, don't f*ck around No, never Shit, we do Yeah, clever We know you aware yeah K. I. L. L. A Yeah You know we don't play Nah Come on In our way Yeah Today, is a good day To Let the chopper spray Ayyye Killa, killa, killa, killa Lil shawty ever let me hit Beat it up man I'ma try to Killa, killa, killa, killa Even If I die tonight I wanna look into the eyes of my Killa, killa, killa, killa 30ty shooters Steph Curry Them my hitters yeah my time full of Killa, killa, killa, killa Pull up on ya Run down on ya zipper I'm the realest left In it
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