KISS THE BARREL ft. TrippCityRoyal Lyrics

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Started banging five

Cause everything I did

They painted red

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Started banging five

Cause everything I did

They painted red

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Started banging five

Cause everything I did they painted red

Fat one to head

I was eating with Jamaican Dreads

Splitting bun and cheese

Eating ackee with the dumpling Bread

Started his own business then got pulled by

Whitey Bulger feds getting so much money

His co hustlers want to see him Dead

Ain't up for discussion

Everything I said is what I live

If I ain't do this rapping it be boxing or the trapping biz

Trying to change my life

I'll switch up to save the kids

Anything to give back

For all the grimy shit I did

Product of the street

I'll rope it like the wrestling bizz

Gotta move discreet eyes watching

And they running lips

Games fucked up

Now it's trending for these cats to snitch

An I don't want no parts

Of the fuckery

Or slimy shit

Niggas ain't loyal

They'll hit you

On some Grimey shit

Got move solo when you

Flashing all this shiny shit

They hate what they cant understand

So you gotta remind them

Biggz

Cause they get in they feelings

Every time they see you shining Big

Name in they mouth

Like a tongue ring how it is

Take it to hole

An and one em if they foul kid

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Started banging five

Cause everything I did

They painted red

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Started banging five

Cause everything I did

They painted red

Fact rap I'll lead em all by myself

Been there done that

Put the heater on the shelf

Now if I take it off

Ain't good for anybody's health

Theirs or mine I might get lost

And have to find myself

Practicing in peace meditating from the

Highest self blessing from the father

Was my form of generational wealth

I been through struggle

And the pain

An put it all on stealth

Cause what it turned me too

Made me barely even

Know myself

Running through these streets

Like scooters and them dirt bikes

Grave yard shifts

With the feens

How I work nights

If I ain't have the steam

I'll hit you with the work knife

Brown ran the town

On my daily I would work white

Dvds and mixtapes

Trying get these shirts right

On my shit toilet tissue roll

And the flows tight

When you the great

It's only right that everybody hate

Cause nigga cant shine

Until you fall off or take a break

Ice cream man

Only right I get my scoop with cake

Dodging red and blues

It ain't gang

It was always jake

License was suspended

I'd still drive it

On thin ice and skate trying to run these plays

Like I'm working out to lose the weight

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Started banging five

Cause everything I did

They painted red

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Kiss the barrel on the head

Till you know it's dead

Started banging five

Cause everything I did

They painted red