KillPhaz (Interlude) ft. Fuse & VR4T Lyrics

"Your problem is that you're just tryna fuck me, and I don't fucking like that..."

"That's your problem, because you wanna fuck on my cousins and then who told you I don't..."

"Fuck you, Kill!"

Yeh-yeeaah, yeh-yeeaah

Yeh-yeeaah, yeh-yeeaah

Hoo-waaah, haa-haaah

Yeh-yeeaah, yeh-yeeaah

No break shit, no vacations

Locked inside that studio, shit feel just like a cage shit

(I, I-I can't, I can't) I can't get complacent

I want to take shit

Tell them boys that big Rodeo's back and shit is dangerous

Patience, patience, don't talk to strangers (please don't talk)

Enemies and friendlies way too close, way too adjacent

It's crazy (please don't talk! Please don't- please don't talk!)

Baby, don't complicate this (hoo-waaah, haa-haaah)

I can't do relations, let's go back to the basics (yeh-yeeaah, yeh-yeeaah)

Fuck with no emotions, don't act like you ain't know this

I see in yo' eyes that you hopin' - it's hopeless

So don't fuck with my conscience, "I love you" - that's nonsense

Bitch, you not shit! (Yeh-yeeaah, yeh-yeeaah)

Why you boys gassin' average?

You makin' her think she a bad bitch

Y'all gotta stop all this cap shit

You talkin' too crazy in captions (hoo!)

Why I can't fuck this rap shit

'Cause niggas think I just be rappin'

I don't be cappin' on track shit (I don't be cappin'!)

I confess to the bass, the melody pastor (nigga, I don't be cappin' on tracks!)

I should prolly go see me a pastor

'Cause zinÄrte the mob and we tied up like laces

Back on my Drake shit, fuck it - went back to the basics

Workin' while stayin' evasive

Wait, she wan' pull up to my place? That's crazy

Too many enemies gunnin' for KZ

I can't be sendin' locations, that is the basics

Don't try to fuck up my spacious

Pull up, got Tonkas by dozens

They hear that vrrr-pah in the distance and know that we comin'

Them boys is some pussies, they nothin'

If we get to dumpin', I bet that lil bitch get to duckin'

Family still gotta get out

I visit grandma in the ghetto

Kazzers too militant, give us a medal

Cuzzo keep the cutter, papa keep the metal (grrr-pah-pah!)

We pop off like botttles, get ready for battle

Itchin' to get started, get hotter than kettles (grrr-pah-pah!)

Them boy would talk on the streets, they wanted the beef

We chop up that beef like a butcher with cattle!

You niggas dickridin' too hard, think you niggas need saddle

Bitch on my dick tellin' me I should settle

What? Settle?

She tell me she want me relaxed (they say I've been going way too hard on these niggas)

She want me to slow down (these niggas want me to relax)

But I can't slow

No, I can't slow down (they want me to slow down)

Want me relaxed (we do not relax)

But I can't slow down (we do not slow down)

I can't take no breaks

No breaks (no fuckin' breaks!)

No breaks, no breaks

No break shit (no breaks!)

No vacations (no vacay!)

Locked inside that studio, shit feel just like a cage shit

(I, I-I can't, I can't) I can't get complacent

I want to take shit

Tell them boys that big Rodeo's back and shit is dangerous (Rodeo! Ro-Rodeo!)

Patience, patience., don't talk to strangers (please don't talk!)

Enemies and friendlies way too close, way too adjacent

It's crazy (please don't talk! Please don't- please don't talk!)

Baby, don't complicate this

I can't do relations, let's go back to the basics (let's go right back to the basics!)

Why you boys worship whoreses? (Hmmmmm?)

You makin' her think she important

Why is yo' cash in shortage

But all of the songs you recorded braggin' 'bout monies and fortunes?

Mmmmm, I'm sorry but I need the sources (you run a distortion)

Most've these niggas reporters (TMZ-MCs)

They snitchin' like they got a mortgage (I told my nigga, No-Tellin')

Niggas morals made of porcelain

Abortion - kill a kid before he come out

Hit the dash, he seen the gun out (grrr!)

College educated, fuck these niggas e'en tal'mbout?

Stick him if he stick his tongue out

Kazzy Alaska, you might never see the son/sun out

Lowkey, nigga

Dive in these waters with both feet, nigga

Funny 'cause it could get so deep, nigga

We on the court with the real ballers

Don't know how you chattin' from the nosebleeds, nigga

Too many toys in the garage

VR4TTY, I think we might need us a new one

Maybe a red one - maybe a blue one!

Maybe a Mercy - no wait, a Cruiser!

Hoe, we got options, stop it

Parlay with pops then we cop it, drop it

Somehow we still make a profit, office don't ever close like a highway

Did it my way

Hit him four times on the bounce, we shoot the Kawhi way

kinÄrte, we spent us like 350 bands on some liquids just 'cause it's Friday

Girl, I think you should come back to my place

Heh, come see why they call me Big Zaddy Zay

Big Daddy Ray

Pop a nigga with that Big Daddy K! (fah!)

Drop a nigga for that shit that he say! (Bah!)

Clock a nigga like it's 10:42 and then rob a nigga like I'm with Sallie May!

Funny, you pupil's can't leave me a-lone

Zero stress, I got a RiRi at home

Hero quest is what you thinkin' she on

But POS will make her feed me a bone, mm

No break shit (no breaks!)

No vacations (no vacay!)

Locked inside that studio, shit feel just like a cage shit

(I, I-I can't, I can't) I can't get complacent

I want to take shit

Tell them boys that big Rodeo's back and shit is dangerous (Rodeo! Ro-Rodeo!)

Patience, patience...don't talk to strangers (please don't talk!)

Enemies and friendlies way too close, way too adjacent

it's crazy (please don't talk! Please don't- please don't talk!)

Baby, don't complicate this

I can't do relations, let's go back to the basics (let's go right back to the basics!)