954mari & yayu - killswitch lyrics
[verse 1 : bzargoodboy, 954mari]
yeah, whip like ??? to jump through space
watch got silicon, hermes face
these nigga need to learn they place
i cut into a bitch like steak
i’ll run to the gun, y’all run to the jakes
red bull help me stay up late
bitch i got wings, i’ll run through the lake
i part the red sea, rays of sand
bitch i make it hard to surf on the waves
i’m punchin’ in tough as a damn meth head
got crystal on my like eternal atake
vampire shit, you a goddamn leech
one blood drop then i’m raisin’ the stakes
do to i fuck, then i won’t look away
one year in this music shits
i donе got real good with snakes
i’m finna stay on they nеck on they nape
look at my fitted, i’m rockin’ them bates
i put that stick to his face like a vape
i learn from my misses, i don’t make mistakes
kellogg shit, crunch time, i’m great
you take the stand and it’s not a debate
if we steppin’, i’m makin’, this shit bout race
call me ruckus, cause me and you we don’t relate
cause i stand in the o, my crib got a gate
niggas be bitchin’, moanin’, whinin’
come through steppin’ on shit like grapes
hop on a beat and i slide so clean
i’ll make a young nigga ball out safe
rhyme with sticks, design a whip
the cops flick up, it’s an all out chase
yeah, it’s way more beat
they take it there, we got way more beef
uh, yeah, yoshi, mitsu, flash on the ground we got way more heat
[verse 2 : omarcameup, bzargoodboy, 954mari, yayu]
please do not fuck with a gang if you tryna say yo peace
smokin’ on loud like claymore beat
you ain’t big dawg, you a spayed corgi
[verse 3 : omarcameup]
yeah, just copped the maybach truck, that shit got way more seats
i’m in the stu, i’m too locked in, i’m makin’ way more beats
you niggas falling off way too hard, you must be an acorn g
damn, you niggas fatherless, that’s why the apple not fallin’ too far from the tree
i’m in atlanta, i’m all for the treat
bro got no bitches, i’m walkin’ with three
pockets too heavy
damn, pocket’s too heavy, i walk with a lean
i ain’t tryna force it, she don’t wanna link
skate on a beat like i’m all on her wrink
[verse 4 : yayu]
damn
i took a shroom cause i wanted to think
made it to the south so i’m talking distinct
you don’t be clean like you wanted to stink
all of my teeth like pot of the greed
and it better be money when talking to me
way that you talk what you’re not finna be
murder for hire when dropping a feat
smoking off logistin’
pull up knocking pistons
chop persistent, you might go but that is not the distance
[verse 5 : 954mari]
don’t know what you rhyming with, i know it’s not conviction
don’t know what i’m writing with, i know it’s not confliction
this hair trigger impulses, something not conditioned
it’s not a hair of truth in what you sayin’, not a shave of it
they used to want my ass when i cut up and now i’m paid from it
they put our young kings in these schools and all we got was slaves from it
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