• 标题:My Killa
  • 歌手:Youngboy Never Broke Again
  • 专辑:Sincerely, Kentrell
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  • 语言:en
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    作词 : Kentrell Gaulden/Samuel Jimenez/Ian Wells/Jason Goldberg
    作曲 : Kentrell Gaulden/Samuel Jimenez/Ian Wells/Jason Goldberg
    Nike on unlike the rest, I got me a check, we can do it, my nigga, yeah
    Bro standing on that pledge, I got 'em too influenced, my nigga
    Take that nigga head off (Bop), that’s my killer, yeah
    Me and Herm don't play at all, nah, that's my nigga
    Park had left me cold, I ain’t got no code
    Don't turn me down, bitch, I'm grown
    Yeah, come track me down through these phones
    Bro 'nem kickin' them doors
    I want that hit, get it gone (Get it gone)
    Yeah, now, one, two, three, four
    Ben 'nem movin' in, pull up, kick door
    .45 in my pants on the front row
    **** nigga move wrong, end up gone
    Now I only hit one, then I gotta go
    Tryna leave with everything that I paid for
    Nigga tryna get fame, get bang-broed
    Make that .40 go baow straight to his dome, yeah
    I ain't taking these bitches all over ’cross the world with me
    She just want her a Perc, that P-E-R-C, I’m giving her three (I'm giving her three)
    I’ma take her ass down, I ain't tossing back down, I ain't paying no fee
    Want it for to go down, shoot a whole hundred rounds if a nigga want beef (Bang)
    Yeah, shoot that blicky (Bop), take one off
    You hear that? That's that ice inside my Styrofoam
    Broke-ass nigga thinkin’ I'm too high, gon' get his mind blown (Slime, slime)
    Kickin' this shit in Gucci covered in rhinestones
    Take that nigga head off (Bop), that's my killer, yeah
    Poppin' them caps, get to jumping like Tigger
    Real 38, it ain't nothing else bigger
    Beat a nigga ass, probably mad I ain't kill him
    I'm a real gang baby, I don't **** with these niggas
    Came from the back, I was in Parish Prison
    Same way I rap, nigga, caught 'em slippin'
    Hit 'em with stamps like iPhones
    I'm talkin' the apple that look like a nigga had bit it
    He don't wanna be in this real Blood business
    Ten the lieutenant, got shooters on call
    If that lil' boy take a stand, he gon' fall
    Play and I shoot 'til it's empty on y'all
    Blowing that smoke and it's coming out loud
    Before I got five, I collected me four
    Hollows gon' rain like they taking a shower
    Do that boy bad then hop on the road
    Park had left me cold, I ain't got no code
    I want that hit, get it gone