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mts sativa & hao - killers n madd b*tches lyrics

[intro: chelsea & hao]
i think
ok, ok
i think you’re gonna go somewhere
i really think that you can get big
like i really think that you are gonna get big
i really think that you can do this glenn
i have faith in you and i believe in you
ok? you got this
if you + if you have no supporters, then i’m dead
you know, type sh+t like if you+
if you have one supporter it’s me ok? (yuh)

[verse 1: hao & chelsea]
b+tch i’m a k!lla and k!llas get rich
(i f+ck with you glenn, i f+ck with you. you’re real)
put a girl on my roster feed her some pasta
sh+t’s unfair, fake brothers get rich
all fun and games till bullets go rain
i shoot the mall down, i turn up the streets
i turn up the beats, i turn up thе keys
we off the green, wе off the grid
we off the fent, we on the dream
i don’t want to talk too much about me
but b+tches be glazing just hop off the meat
we making moves like monopoly
we making waves like a tsunami
[bridge: hao]
yuh
rollie rollie rollie rollie rollie on my wrist
rollie on my b+tch, turn this sh+t up

[verse 2: hao]
walk to my game, this not bout no fame
riches not what i desire what i require
what i want
do i know?
bodies numb
adrenaline spiking like the last seconds of a game yuh
i be + i be dribbling up the court
feeling all the energy
do this for my family
before i know it i just crash out
yuh, i just, i just
i just, i just turned into a

[interlude: mts sativa]
k!ller, k!ller
k!ller, k!ller

[verse 3: mts sativa]
off of the green, this sh+t is extreme
i’ve been a green fein, since i was fourteen
frying my brain, i’m feeling like wayne
made all of this gain from selling laced pens
i ain’t tryna get caught, i ran with the cash
ran with the bag, b+tch i don’t f+ck with these rats
f+ck all these b+tches they don’t got a soul
especially the fat one she think she a hoe (b+tch)
look at this cash b+tch gimme that ass
crack in my system i’m ready to smash (crack b+tch)
she trying to get her friends to jump me
but really she just wanna f+ck me
i ain’t doing that she’s not worthy
i ain’t taking sh+t back i ain’t sorry b+tch
[bridge: mts sativa]
(they some mad b+tches man you know what i’m saying)
(hold on aye yuh)
it’s k!llers and mad b+tches
(yuh hold on hold on hold on hold on hold on)
it’s k!llers and mad b+tches

[verse 4: mts sativa]
for all of the people that don’t like me this is a diss
i don’t have any more care for these chicks
i don’t have any more care for these b+tches
been on this sh+t since day one
shoot this b+tch with a m1
i can never end up in prison
for all of the sh+t i been doing for fun
even though they say i am the villain
you know i’m never committing treason
but you know that i am a demon
that’s because it’s sativa season
if you try me you gon get beaten
like b+tch i’m feeling like tyson
ain’t holding back gonna send him to heaven
that sh+t turn me to a

- mts sativa hao lyrics

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