luci4 - killa shyt lyrics
[intro]
yo n+ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ shot+
yo n+ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ shot+
yo n+ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ shot
once yo n+ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ sh+
james in the cut til’ we run
aye
undaworld records, strictly for the unda
aye (h+llo?)
[verse 1]
i know you hate me ’cause i’m emo and i still be with the sh+ts
[?] from me, well then you must be a b+tch
these n+ggas hatin’ for the camera, he gon’ get hit with the glamour
copped a laser like it’s [?], got the hеat, it leave you tanner
i’m from [?] likе it’s [?], push up on him with the hammer
take his b+tch and then we ran her
gave her back ’cause we got manners
all these n+ggas shot my grandma, all these hoes gon’ [?]
ain’t no need to f+ckin’ [?], i am the commander (the commander)
[verse 2]
you stay on mantis, all that touchin’ needa’ stop
you+ all that touchin’ needa’ stop
you+ all that touchin’ needa’ stop+stop
all you do is fold, why you actin’ like a thot? (you a b+tch)
made that n+gga run a lap, showed him what’s some real shots
if a n+gga wanna talk reckless, that’s a dead opp (dead opp)
don’t need no f+ckin’ shooters, by myself i got that mop
catch you smilin’ at the party, leave that n+gga face dropped
line him up by the p+ssy, you gon’ think you with a thot
once yo’ n+ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ shot
[verse 3]
i don’t wanna link up, i don’t wanna meet up
i don’t wanna link up, i don’t wanna meet up
catch him by himself, do the job, kick my feet up
catch him by+by himself, do the job, kick my feet up (aye)
catch him by himself, do the job, kick my feet up
run up on that [?] breaker, tell ’em give the cheese up
y’all n+ggas have the guns on instagram, but freeze up (he freeze up)
that ain’t yo’ f+ckin’ hoe, she f+ck on me, jesus
you n+ggas not ’bout sh+t, so why you tryna [?]
you hangin’ with a [?], that never be us bruh
we cannot give a sh+t, we never gave a f+ck bruh (gave a+)
[outro]
f+ck, k!lla’ sh+t, wanna beef, he get split (get split)
y’all n+ggas just with that internet sh+t
i keep the f+ckin’ drip, you gon’ feel that sh+t (feel that sh+t)
i keep the f+ckin’ drip, you gon’ feel that sh+t (n+gga)
n+gga
aye (h+llo?)
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