Killa bitch (Killa bitch)
Shout out Pop
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
[Hook]
Fuck how you feel, that's how I feel for real
I need a meall
I’m tryna make me some mills cuz I got bills
Them bitches ain't free
I look around at them niggas, I'm like "they ain’t me"
[Verse 1]
Nah, man that ain't nun, I jus come how I'm feelin' for real (true)
Sometimes I'm fucked up off da drank, I'm still pourin' the seal (drank)
I ain't fuckin’ wit yo percs boy, I know they ain’t real (pop em)
It ain't no fakin’, butch quit playin', you know they'll kill
I ain't hatin’ I'm just sayin' I know what the deal
Go get your money boy, you funny, a joker for real (Ha)
She Wet n' Wild, pussy fat, she a soaker for real
Finna put dick all in her spine, maybe choke her for real
Ha, I'm a fool, damn I forgot to drop out that mufukin' school
I have an obsession, it ain't got shit to do with jewels, I sit on the stool
And let my thoughts unravel off they muthafuckin' spool
Bitch, I cum harder, runnin' trains on beats and I'm the father
And I got caught when I was fuckin on her boss's daughter
All disrespect, bitch that's the truth and it ain't nun' harder (all disrespect, bitch that's the truth and it ain't nun' harder)
[Hook]
Fuck how you feel, that's how I feel for real
I need a meall
I'm tryna make me some mills cuz I got bills
Them bitches ain't free
I look around at them niggas, I'm like "they ain't me"
[Verse 2]
Lil shawty tryna catch a vibe
Sa she got dat slip well then fuck it I'm 'bout to slide (slide)
And Imma teach her how to dip, have her grippin' shit when she ride
She looked surprised
Made her look me in my eyes, girl I ain't never lied
She said I'm fuckin' her too long, sometimes I'm never tired
All these hoes swear that they Bonnie, bitch I'm never Clyde
Sometimes I twitch and then I snap, don't care who think I'm crazy
I know I'm different, ain't no cap, they treat me like I'm Casey
Marie Anthony, bitch they after me
Give a fuck if they like it or if they laugh at me
Say I'm not destined for greatness, I'm callin' blasphemy
And there ain't niggas around me that's not gon' blast for me
I been fuckin' on Indica, my dick get high high
Them niggas flying private jets couldn't match my type of fly
Mothafuckas swear they smoke the best, dis not my type of sky
You say yo pistol peakin' out, guess what, my blick ain't shy (BAH)
That's how you die, for real
Hopped off the porch and jit got buried in da field
Tryna cop a Porsche, 600 horses in the steel
Spit shit with force, I'm bangin' 4 0 sev for real
[Hook]
Fuck how you feel, that's how I feel for real
I need a meal
I'm tryna make me some mills cuz I got bills
Them bitches ain't free
I look around at them niggas, I'm like "they ain't me"
(Them niggas ain't me, them niggas ain't me)
[Verse 3]
Bitch, I'm the future of the game like Los Atlantalis
Hate it or love it, I'm wicked, and they ain't plan for this (they couldn't)
I took a trip off the sip and that shit was damagin'
Schizophrenic at times, but somehow I'm managin'
Damn, was out of luck
Abstinent in thought, that mean I wasn't givin' a fuck
I fuck with who I am, you regrettin' what I become, that shit is dumb
I been tha bum, my feelins numb', Soul rest til kingdom come
Fa now, I'm ballin' in the flesh, and best believe I'm fresh
And all my people fresh to life cuz I been speakin' death
I catch a fever, feelin' ice, I'm seein' demons in the night, them shits been grippin' on me tight, I can't release my breath
Pause, I said enough
That's all y'all get for free, I'mma need me a couple bucks
Then Ima beast just like Giannis, makin' every day a Holiday
I want them middle-ten, them other bitches they ain't gotta stay
From now until the end, I give a fuck 'bout what y'all gotta say
We ever get into it, it can't save him but he gotta pray
Bitch, I'm one of none, so y'all couldn't understand
What the fuck it takes to really be this fuckin' man (Hoe)
(This Killa, this gon' be the realest shit you ever heard in your life
And I ain't even done yet, I'm just barely gettin' started, for real)
Shout out Pop
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
[Hook]
Fuck how you feel, that's how I feel for real
I need a meall
I’m tryna make me some mills cuz I got bills
Them bitches ain't free
I look around at them niggas, I'm like "they ain’t me"
[Verse 1]
Nah, man that ain't nun, I jus come how I'm feelin' for real (true)
Sometimes I'm fucked up off da drank, I'm still pourin' the seal (drank)
I ain't fuckin’ wit yo percs boy, I know they ain’t real (pop em)
It ain't no fakin’, butch quit playin', you know they'll kill
I ain't hatin’ I'm just sayin' I know what the deal
Go get your money boy, you funny, a joker for real (Ha)
She Wet n' Wild, pussy fat, she a soaker for real
Finna put dick all in her spine, maybe choke her for real
Ha, I'm a fool, damn I forgot to drop out that mufukin' school
I have an obsession, it ain't got shit to do with jewels, I sit on the stool
And let my thoughts unravel off they muthafuckin' spool
Bitch, I cum harder, runnin' trains on beats and I'm the father
And I got caught when I was fuckin on her boss's daughter
All disrespect, bitch that's the truth and it ain't nun' harder (all disrespect, bitch that's the truth and it ain't nun' harder)
[Hook]
Fuck how you feel, that's how I feel for real
I need a meall
I'm tryna make me some mills cuz I got bills
Them bitches ain't free
I look around at them niggas, I'm like "they ain't me"
[Verse 2]
Lil shawty tryna catch a vibe
Sa she got dat slip well then fuck it I'm 'bout to slide (slide)
And Imma teach her how to dip, have her grippin' shit when she ride
She looked surprised
Made her look me in my eyes, girl I ain't never lied
She said I'm fuckin' her too long, sometimes I'm never tired
All these hoes swear that they Bonnie, bitch I'm never Clyde
Sometimes I twitch and then I snap, don't care who think I'm crazy
I know I'm different, ain't no cap, they treat me like I'm Casey
Marie Anthony, bitch they after me
Give a fuck if they like it or if they laugh at me
Say I'm not destined for greatness, I'm callin' blasphemy
And there ain't niggas around me that's not gon' blast for me
I been fuckin' on Indica, my dick get high high
Them niggas flying private jets couldn't match my type of fly
Mothafuckas swear they smoke the best, dis not my type of sky
You say yo pistol peakin' out, guess what, my blick ain't shy (BAH)
That's how you die, for real
Hopped off the porch and jit got buried in da field
Tryna cop a Porsche, 600 horses in the steel
Spit shit with force, I'm bangin' 4 0 sev for real
[Hook]
Fuck how you feel, that's how I feel for real
I need a meal
I'm tryna make me some mills cuz I got bills
Them bitches ain't free
I look around at them niggas, I'm like "they ain't me"
(Them niggas ain't me, them niggas ain't me)
[Verse 3]
Bitch, I'm the future of the game like Los Atlantalis
Hate it or love it, I'm wicked, and they ain't plan for this (they couldn't)
I took a trip off the sip and that shit was damagin'
Schizophrenic at times, but somehow I'm managin'
Damn, was out of luck
Abstinent in thought, that mean I wasn't givin' a fuck
I fuck with who I am, you regrettin' what I become, that shit is dumb
I been tha bum, my feelins numb', Soul rest til kingdom come
Fa now, I'm ballin' in the flesh, and best believe I'm fresh
And all my people fresh to life cuz I been speakin' death
I catch a fever, feelin' ice, I'm seein' demons in the night, them shits been grippin' on me tight, I can't release my breath
Pause, I said enough
That's all y'all get for free, I'mma need me a couple bucks
Then Ima beast just like Giannis, makin' every day a Holiday
I want them middle-ten, them other bitches they ain't gotta stay
From now until the end, I give a fuck 'bout what y'all gotta say
We ever get into it, it can't save him but he gotta pray
Bitch, I'm one of none, so y'all couldn't understand
What the fuck it takes to really be this fuckin' man (Hoe)
(This Killa, this gon' be the realest shit you ever heard in your life
And I ain't even done yet, I'm just barely gettin' started, for real)
( Ki11a )
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