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young pappy - kill for lyrics

[intro]
2 cups

[verse 1]
can’t be sober for a day, i be feelin’ too lost
they try to make me turn down
tell me: “put the hammer down!”
i’m finna lose control
and she can watch me f-ck it up
for a little one night
i’m in the presidential telly
pelle pelle, true religion, with some b-tches smokin’ dope
i told her: “break some, then c-m
shorty, you ain’t gettin’ in, f-ck is you from?”
boy, in the field, it’s real, you gotta keep a pole
and you have to understand where a grown man comin’ from
so free my n-gg-s that ain’t never comin’ home
they told me about this, and i said:

[hook]
this the sh-t that i live for, this the that i live for
this the sh-t that i live for, with the n-gg-s i k!ll for
this the sh-t that i live for, this the that i live for
this the sh-t that i live for, with the n-gg-s i k!ll for (dope)
this the sh-t that i live for, this the that i live for
this the sh-t that i live for, with the n-gg-s i k!ll for
this the sh-t that i live for, this the that i live for
this the sh-t that i live for, with the n-gg-s i k!ll for (dope)

[verse 2]
this the sh-t that i live for, a lot of money and a lot of hoes
a lot of guns and a lot of clothes
getting dumb brain, no honor roll
fake n-gg-s, i don’t honor those
you a fake n-gg-, can’t relate to you
real talk, i’m a real n-gg-, so i ain’t got sh-t to say to you
and please don’t get me confused a lot of n-gg-s i’m cool with
they is not gon’ do sh-t
n-gg-, put it on him if that shoe foot!
never really gave a f-ck at all, but now a n-gg- don’t give two sh-ts
never gave a f-ck what they called me, i bet a n-gg- couldn’t prove it
don’t pay attention to the f-ckery
fake n-gg-s don’t f-ck with me
real n-gg-s only f-ck with me
if you f-ck with me, then you stuck with me

[bridge]
don’t really know how to do this part, you know i don’t sing
talkin’ sh-t on twitter, got up with him, i’m like: “nah, don’t scream!”
mensa, i remember what you said about all those things
money, cars, clothes, i promise we gon’ have all those things

[pre-hook]
this the sh-t that i live for, with the n-gg-s i k!ll for
test the fire, i’ll steal for him
if it’s mensa, n-gg-, do a drill for him
all my homies that went down in this sh-t, n-gg-, i feel for ’em
that’s the reason i’m still going
tryna get rich, sign a deal for ’em

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