KILLA $kARR Lyrics

$kARR in this bitch yea I came in like a thriller (yea)

Leather on my reins yea I get it imma killa (a killa)

Niggas game like a dime imma dealer (uh)

Niggas talking shit but they ain't talking about skrilla (ain't on shit)

I'm cooking chaos recipe (yea), can't nobody do like me (yea)

I spit more game than master p, (yea) thats why yo bitch gon' lean on me (yea-yea)

Don't need no chain got green on me

That smoke I smell that I can see (yea-yea)

Man fuck yo' G man I be he all my heathens pushing p

That Saint Laurent a fiend for me, don't need no bean to get on geek

(Hold on)

Niggas h-a-t but I heard they tank on E

Tell me how you hate on me (how) and you ain't been serving fees (what you serve)

Have them jumping like they fleas, please back up I'm bout to

(Achoo)

Sneeze, freeze bout to squeeze, let it off like it's a breeze

Corny niggas a disease, the vamp outside i'm with the Z's,

They bring the stinger they some B's, putting niggas right on cease (run yo shit)

My coffin came from overseas to take on the rap game with ease

(Uh)(yea)

(Uh)(yea-yea)

You smell you see I'm smoking on some tree (some tree)

I'm smoking on the pack for who wanna be like me (like me)

Leather all up on my face hide it from the scene (the scene)

Stacking hella bodies yea I call it ghetty green

I pull up what's the word they tell me just a verb

They tell jus observe while they smoking on herb

Im peeping out the scene seeing haters just emerge

These nigga they can't step to me because they ain't got courage

And no I cannot stop it, you see me yea I'm popping

I seen it then I copped it, look at the wrist yea it's rockin

Yea I'm on the road dont need patrol, I'm to greedy I'm gon need control

She to boring I'm gon need to scroll, at the Texaco it touched four

She eat me up man jus like pho, while I'm counting money overflow

I'm back with steeze I came up with the g's

So please proceed, you take what you perceive

I'm a killa check the scene

Imma cut you like I'm scream

Hunting haters in they dreams blade for fingers end yo genes

My machetes for you fiends cut em off by any means

See my chain be the saw, came from Texas know the law

Know that nigga SKA-RR be to raw