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killbunk & tob duke – la la la lyrics

la la la lyrics
[intro]
oliver bassil
makethenoises

[chorus: k!llbunk]
blocking out, b+tch, what you saying, la, la, la
up the choppa, let it ring, go dah, dah, dah
posted in the night, i’m with the gang, like a vampire
b+tch, i’m tryna clique up with the gang, you not d+mn fire

[post+chorus: k!llbunk]
i just took that n+gga off the map, he gon’ d+mn fly
all that sh+t he saying, it be cap, he ain’t that d+mn guy
choppa run around him like a lap, it leave him d+mn fried
bro had told me run my money up until the d+mn sky

[verse 1: k!llbunk]
yeah, i put some ice on my wrist, uh
p+ssy boy dropping a diss, uh
that sh+t, it making me sick
n+gga want clout, b+tch, get off my d+ck
“what kinda car he in?” aston martin
what’s the problem? what’s the static? we can get into
getting a check, lil’ b+tch
falling out of line, might have to check thе b+tch
this rari fast, and that b+tch going zoom, i might just wreck this b+tch
yeah, my b+tch mad, she gеtting on my nerves, so i won’t text the b+tch
that n+gga fake, we caught him lying, know that he stay tripping
these n+gga lame, i put that on the gang, got the coupe iced out
can’t feel my pain, lil’ n+gga, it’s the same, look at the lifestyle
the camera flash, the only time i feel good is when the lights out
right now, blocking out what you saying, b+tch, get out my house
[chorus: k!llbunk]
blocking out, b+tch, what you saying, la, la, la
up the choppa, let it ring, go dah, dah, dah
posted in the night, i’m with the gang, like a vampire
b+tch, i’m tryna clique up with the gang, you not d+mn fire

[verse 2: tob duke]
dreads swinging
don’t play with them boys ’cause they so d+mn dangerous
can’t flame him
7.62’s pop it, left him head hanging
rollie on my wrist, i bust it down, i steal a plain jane
all my n+ggas really on their sh+t, that’s why the feds hating
i know my twin gon’ make it out the raid, it’s f+ck the atf
it’s n+ggas saying they pressed up on me, please stop with all the jeff
we don’t steal, we took that n+gga pride, this sh+t be far from death
cap to the hoes, keep talking out your throat, send hollows to your neck
claim that’s your mans, he playing both sides, boy, that’s a red flag
i make that urus growl so i just told them, “watch me push the gas”
i jumped the traffic but it wasn’t my forte, so i had to switch lanes
them bullets hot, them b+tches pull your skin, this glock cut like a switchblade
say i’m a trophy, young n+gga too goated, i feel like a [?]
now i’m at the top, yo’ ass should have listened when n+gga told you
zaza got me high, feel like a hippie, in the stu’, tea sippin’
them n+ggas can’t even do what i do, why my name in their mention?
[chorus: k!llbunk]
blocking out, b+tch, what you saying, la, la, la
up the choppa, let it ring, go dah, dah, dah
posted in the night, i’m with the gang, like a vampire
b+tch, i’m tryna clique up with the gang, you not d+mn fire

- killbunk tob duke lyrics

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