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KILLSTREAK Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Boy I'm on a lil killstreak ain't I?
Bout to get me a lil K-9 boy
Hit it like I'm a soldier nigga
Aye left, left, left, right, left, aye
Pull up wit soldiers, aye yea
Thought that I told you, aye yea
Talk down it's over
Dropping the windows, we shooting out the Rovers, aye yea
Shoot four like a clover, four seconds left put me in I'm the closer
Promethize, so I move a lil slower
Extend my clip, now she think its a boner
Way too far gone to be takin bout sober
Dog like a dober
I'm up wit snoop I'ma stoner
Say she need closure
Can't have my heart I'ma donor
Fuck having friends I'ma loner
Hop in the whip
High as a blimp
Extended clip why I walk wit a limp
Blue faces coming, I walk like crip
They hearing us coming and scared as a bitch
You know that I'm rich bitch
Can't fuck wit her if she aint rich bitch
Nina look thick wit that switch bitch
Ripping that bitch like a rip stick
Until I hear click click
Blood on yo face like some lip stick
These boys my sons, bout to get hit
Light em up like a Bic and smoked like a zip
Aye left, right, left
Aye left, right, left
Aye left, right, left
Aye left, right, left
Aye left, right, left
Aye left, right, left
No friends, I ain't friendly
They full envy
Stabbed in the heart was too deadly
Sharpe like machete
Blow like confetti
Too busy counting the fetti
Turn bro to a veggie
Chains getting heavy
Eating too good, gettin messy
Score just like Messi
Hitting that bitch wit a hezi
Talking shit but don't address me
You know that's a fact
Pullin up on you wearing all black
She grabbing her heart like she had an attack
Tic Tok, we run-in that back
I'm running a killstreak
Killin em all cause I know they wanna kill me
Fading me up, I told Skip gon and pill me
Bringing me up, them downers finna fill me up
Double cup, fill me up
Mixing the sprite with love
Too many plugs, I had enough
Top down smoking on bud
You was my blood, turn to a fake
Cracking yo face like a vase
Spraying yo block like some mace
Feeling like Drake
Cause nothing was ever the same