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roachklip - again. lyrics

[intro: don thrilla]
god, just k!ll me again
k!ll it

[hook: don thrilla]
k!lling sh-t again, running sh-t again
running twenty bands, i feel like contraband
so many bands on my hand, don’t know which one to count, which one i am?
i think i’m the middle, i think i’m the end, i think i’m the w-i-n
that girl has to come for me, those n-ggas’ really riding around 23s’
hoes wanna be m.j, dunking on me? nah n-gga i was sway from the left to the side
big girl wanna k!ll me on sight, dawg, i’m dodging that sh-t like mortal kombat, flip back flips like i’m bruce lee, doing sh-t like i’m off of tmz

[verse 1: don thrilla]
klondike, n-gga where the knives be?
n-gga like, n-gga when i write please
n-gga said this sh-t wouldn’t be cute
i said “that’s a single that you k!lled!”
i’m back to single, back, that’s a single pringle, that’s that one nig who dropping k!lls, i’m k!lling all the singles
get it thirsty in that van, picking bands up in la
thinking bout those apollo sets, tryna pop it, let it lit
yo, let it go, let that gun blow, with that choppa uh, blow k!ll that n-gga let em go, this that motion in his flow
we gon’ sliver in 1200 b.c, i’m a see yo -ss like triple-d’s, got a triple b
i’m like n-gga you don’t wanna see me on that side
john wall, not gon’ knock me down less it is from behind
knocking them n-ggas, ain’t tripping me
n-ggas real old, they 23
n-ggas still tryna duck on me! n-gga this is not that tmz
you cannot drown a n-ggas career, you cannot take a n-ggas work-field, you cannot take the tic-tac-toe, drop em down, this is dominoes
this is road sh-t, gamble those, n-gga, understand
understand, this that real me in that trap van, this that real me, the k!ller in
if i reel em in, this that trill me, this that k!ll-a-minute
this that dark side, this that sad n-ggas didn’t choose when you dark side
dark face like darth vader, understand n-gga, we ain’t fakers, understand n-gga, we that player, we them pistons ballin’ scooterbandz
catch a n-gga wit the other hand, alex coming in a scotty land
run a n-gga over dolja, bout’ to finish, yeah this is the fatality

[verse 2: roachklip]
fatality, ya’ll n-ggas mentality, (uhuh) it be weaker than ever
my mixtape it render, wherever whenever it’s a slap on the face like the washington weather
all ya b-tches be ready for the summavilla ep? (i don’t think so) extended play but we could do better
i’m just saying however, i work as a dresser, my effort be gaining my provolone plus some cheddar
need some of my leverage aye
young n-gga get on my level, you don’t f-cking know me
this is not, fatality, i’m h-lla f-cking loco, this is not morality
i’m in neutrality, hardest the purge n-gga, get it out of my f-cking base
i get the motherf-cking mace, hit a n-gga he a disgrace, in the carnival away
n-gga in the f-cking ville, (hey) i’m f-cking so trill
(hey!) these n-ggas know nothing, these n-ggas know nothing, they don’t get these bills, they don’t these seals
i pop a seal, fight a navy seal, i fly pop a pill (aye)
make me feel so relaxed, i’m sipping on the jack
one down, ain’t wasted (never wasted) aye, i sell bombay for a fifty
all these n-ggas never miss me, oh these n-ggas always miss me

[hook: don thrilla, roachklip]
k!lling sh-t again, running sh-t again
running twenty bands, (whats good!) i feel like contraband (i don’t know you)
so many bands on my hand, (get the f-ck out my way) don’t know which one to count, which one i am? (young n-gga get my bands)
i think i’m the middle, i think i’m the end, i think i’m the w-i-n
that girl has to come for me, those n-ggas’ really riding around 23s’ (ahaha)
hoes wanna be m.j, dunking on me? (nah i don’t think so) nah n-gga i was sway from the left to the side
big girl wanna k!ll me on sight, dawg, i’m dodging that sh-t like mortal kombat, flip back flips like i’m bruce lee, doing sh-t like i’m off of tmz

[outro: roachklip]
ahh, me and don thrilla, what you think about the marysvilla?
in the summa in the hills, aye where the homies at, where the b-tches at, where the money at, we get themoney it’s fat, on the track getting on the plaque
i don’t know about these n-ggas though..

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