m.r. smylez killin it şarkı sözleri

Ay Metboi We gon turn up on they ass Uheame We gon turn up Made Royalty baby Yetto I love my brothers They went to school Nd them niggaz graduated Nd when it came to That street life Only a lil bit that they navigated That's similar to you rap niggaz But Y'all way too fabricated If shit really popped off You be the first one On that affidavit I'm killin it I'm killin it They dont know who they dealing wit Them Made niggaz Yea we militant N We Gon Slide at your Event I'm Killin it I'm killin I'm killin im killin it She gon say that it's Intimate Make her wanna go get it in it Hold Up I'm cruising my city Whip Lookn so pretty That shit just part of the norm And clip not on empty I hope that you get me Cuz this not how u get on Not too many words on the phone Change service when it roam Cuz they can watch you from a drone I told ya lil bitch ass Let you slip pass Cuz thats where you wanted to be Now I'm a get ya shit smashed Take your lil cash This what happens when u fuckin wit me U want my bitch She gone come wit a fee Play her role keep him company Tell his ass come f*ck wit me Then slice him up call it lunch wit me Oww She Killin it She Killin it Bitch bad N She feelin lit She touch her pussy Let me finger lick Lookin like she put cream on it I suck it slow like now she fiendin it Eva made Love to A demon Bitch Hold up hold up hold up Eva made love to a demon Bitch I'm big Slime so was poppin No dick ride or no hoppin Don't switch sides there's no option Or we gon slide nigga And what's really gonna Make it worse Is that ya baby momma She gon drive nigga U scared go to church Cuz we the ones outside nigga I'm killin it Im killin it I'm killin it I'm killin it They don't know Who they dealing wit We Made and we Militant I'm killin it I'm killin I'm killin I'm killin it Who Y'all Naw Ya whole vibe I ain't feelin it I'm killin it I'm killin it I'm killin I'm killin I'm killin it Foreign rides Yea I'm wheeling it And I'm fly You can't get with it I'm killin it (Whoo) I'm killin it (Ooohh) I'm killin it I'm killin I'm killin I'm killin it Yetto I don't deal with goofies Who think they are invincible Cuz nigga this ain't no movie N they kill you over principles Really in the field We was surviving off the minimal Nd while you was chasing deals We were sharing space with the criminals Used to be on that yard twisted Now the car tinted Pull up bar lift it Now I pull up in bars lifted Don't get no thought twisted You don't wanna spar with Gods Gifted Yetto
Sanatçı: M.R. Smylez
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