
Killa Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ooh
I despise you niggas who
Act surprised when niggas shoot
Bullets fly all through ya coup
Cause you done lied just tell the truth
Look in my eyes and you see death
Look in my eyes and you see you
If you decide to mess with mm
Put suits and ties all on ya crew
Think it's time then make a move
And you gone die be on the news
Inside ya ride and that bitch cruise
Down 95 and then kaboom
Moving slow I'm running low
Go catch a body get some juice
I murder shit like I need food
Might catch me howling at the moon
Won't bite a flow got my own shit
I feel like a wizard with potion
She deep throat my shit like a serpent
Fill her up now she a blowfish
She look at me like I'm the man but
Baby I already know this
Been dicking her brain doing damage
And now when she talk it make no sense
No Tunechi but Koleman the fire man
Light up the dark like a glow stick
Yeah I spark up my chopper that glow stick
Then I hit a bitch with the glow stick
I keep two on me at all times
Cause I can't stand to reload it
Would you like the smith or the will nigga
Pay close attention and focus
He so evil
This shit dark
Well shine a light
And let's have a good time
JJ Evans
Dynamite
I'll blow yo shit up
Lift this tool and let it spray no time to fight
Cause I got moves
I keep a schedule
Make sure I got time to pipe
Look
I
Been running the game on my coach shit
Hop on a beat and they feeling defeated
I just put a play into motion
I'm on a mission you don't keep ya distance
And you'll end up dead in the ocean
Death by the pole is a bad way to go
Make you one with the fishes, he croaking
Kole
Ooh
I despise you niggas who
Act surprised when niggas shoot
Bullets fly all through ya coup
Cause you done lied just tell the truth
Look in my eyes and you see death
Look in my eyes and you see you
If you decide to mess with mmm
Put suits and ties all on ya crew
Think it's time then make a move
And you gone die be on the news
Inside ya ride and that bitch cruise
Down 95 and then kaboom
Moving slow I'm running low
Go catch a body get some juice
I murder shit like I need food
Might catch me howling at the moon