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stunna334 – kiss of death lyrics

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[verse 1: stunna334]
boy i got these f-ck n%ggaz hatin’
all of y’all the same you aint nothing but a cadence
in the videos n%gga looking like i made it
all these b!tches bad when a n%gga get faded
young fly n%gga i be ballin in this b%tch
had to flood the wrist like new orleans in this b%tch
i be off in california with my westside chick
blowin’ loud in the chevy ridin’ down imperial
so abstract can’t match the material
new whip lookin like the fast and the furious
to be my new b%tch you gotta match the criteria
my game is superior the hottest n%gga period
im from alabama got bars like a slammer
got a broad named amber she be all on that pamela, anderson
then she get loose for the camera
young fly n%gga tell these f#ck n%ggaz ante up
i come thru ridin’ on blades
with that n%gga wade we be looking like we paid
looking like a way you should see them b#tches face
stunt so hard it be looking like its staged
tell them sucka n%ggaz that i’m one
if dat n%gga trippin’ let him hold sum
boy you f#ckin’ wit the wrong one
lock boy the hitman call dat n%gga home run

[hook 1: stunna334] 2x
this the kiss of death
n%gga this the kiss of death
this the kiss of death
f#ck n%gga k!ll ya self

[verse 2: stunna334]
only thang on my mind dawg is money and b%tches
all these n%ggaz washed up like soap and dishes
my flow been tight like bolts and wrenches
if these n%ggaz get wrong like willie i lynch em
i been that n%gga better ask somebody
every track that i’m on bet that b%tch get bodied
i’m so top floor you is still in the lobby
rapping is my job get money my hobby
my spanish b%tch she be calling me papi
i can’t lie that sh#t be having me c-cky
when she give me brain she be making it sloppy
i had to close the curtains cause the neighbors be watching
i’m a made n%gga a made n%gga
rap game bout to lock it like a safe n%gga
if a n%gga test me that’s a brave n%gga
f#ck you and dem n%ggaz that came with you
i’m in that gl-sshouse chevy just lane switching
if the b%tch look like a model then she probably strippin’
got a lot of ones but i let her man tip her
cause if i take her to the team then they gon’ flip her
i’m so high smokin’ on dat afghan n%gga
i’m the center of attention f#ck the background n%gga
talking crazy bout the squad get you papped down n%gga
like the rock don’t make me lay the smack down n%gga

[hook 2: stunna334] 2x
this the kiss of death
n%gga this the kiss of death
this the kiss of death
f#ck n%gga k!ll ya self

[verse 3: stunna334]
i call plays like i’m nick saban
talk crazy when they see me boy they fixate it
why these rap n%ggaz sounding like they sh#t dated
n%ggaz rap about nothing but they still make it
the game need a change i’m the make over
i’m the ’96 a.i. with the crossover
pull up in a range rover
i’m bout to change the game call me j hova
like the roc in here
black tint presidential like barack in here
i’m that n%gga
i gotta make that crystal clear
talking crazy at the grill make me chunk a deer, yea
paper chasing till i p-ss out
imma get this money till i cash out
what the f#ck you n%ggaz talking bout
we in this b%tch lapping n%ggaz then we dash out
you n%ggaz aint f#ckin’ wit me
i’m spitting the heat
and scorching to the highest degree
this n%gga a beast
you n%ggaz better keep it at ease
my n%ggaz is g’s
and all my n%ggaz ready to squeeze, uh
my mind is a maze
n%gga all i do is amaze
t shirt, snapback, and sum j’s
but i’m way more deeper than material things
stunna



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