lil b - i'm like killah lyrics
[intro]
(basedgod!)
it’s that gold house, it’s that real sh-t mane
oh my god i’m back
(gold house, gold house b-tch!)
we do everything, it’s your boy lil b
[verse 1]
you can’t f-ck with me, d-mn i move swiftly
million dollar sh-t cause the kid tote fifty
back in the gold house, riding with the dope out
they don’t play this on the radio, i got some things on my mind
for the f-cking record, i’m a f-cking legend
million off top b-tch you gotta f-cking respect it
f-ck f-ckin rhyming i’mma spit that gangsta sh-t
this is how i live, f-ck how you feel
i got the b on the grill
ten up to god
man i swear to god i send you b-tches up to god
don’t f-ck with me and i don’t gotta f-ck with you
no i’m not a f-ckin l!ck
extra clips like a fl!ck
ten toes down cause i’m twenty hands deep
boy it’s real on the field i got player of the week
and f-ck you lame n-ggas cause your boy real clique
i don’t gotta call the goons cause you know i’m down for cheap
based god
[hook] x2
k!llah, k!llah, i’m the f-ckin thriller
everybody know that i’m a f-ckin k!llah
k!llah, k!llah, i’m the f-ckin thriller
everybody know that your boy is a k!llah
[verse 2]
it’s that grown man sh-t
the chop make his head split
and you don’t want to play games
still up on that gat sh-t
and when you close your eyes that 45 on your man sh-t
that boy think he cool the red beam make him dancing
keep it real humble, got the nine for your fam sh-t
they know you plotting on me but i’m still up in that trap sh-t
you know i got gunners in the back, and they nasty
i don’t ever make no calls i just appear like magic
pay fifty thousand so the ho suck my d-ck
b-tch i finance the head i pay three hundred a week
b-tch you know what it is b-tch, it’s frank sinatra
30 on my d-ck and i won’t endorse the chopper
the people made me, my momma raised me
the streets pay me, i’m a f-cking g
i’mma tell you like this, f-ck around with me
d-ck up in that -ss b-tch, don’t touch my seats
[hook] x2
k!llah, k!llah, i’m the f-ckin thriller
everybody know that i’m a f-ckin k!llah
k!llah, k!llah, i’m the f-ckin thriller
everybody know that your boy is a k!llah
[outro]
like i said, gold house mixtape
shouts out to the b-tch mob, you feel me
only featuring lil b featuring b-tch mob
sponsored by based world
i’m like k!llah
based god, you feel me
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