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shots - killjae lyrics

too many hoes, too many bops
too many poles, too many shots

we ain’t home, i shoot out the top
[?] lo, we gon’ get his lil’ drop
opp b*tch tryn’ set me up, she get blocked
selfish ass n*gga, i’m pnb rock
hot as f*ck, n*gga, i’m still on that block
glock tucked, can’t go like pnb rock

we gon’ count money for sure, locked
my brodie got locked, my bro in that jam, free bro out that box
he dumb as f*ck tryna throw hands, boy we don’t box (we don’t box)
b*tch i been low, they don’t even know, i keep it on murder free bloxkz

hit this b*tch one time, tell her kick rocks
he mad at me ’bout a b*tch, we not opps
he wanna be just like me, where my props
catch that boy lack send that boy to his pops

vet hoodie on, n*gga this sh*t cost alot
everytime they hear my song they be like “k!lljae you got it”
right by that benz truck, b*tch in my pocket
let out 13 with my left hand, harden
freak b*tch eat the d*ck up like she starvin’
bro on the track 2 for 8 like he servin’
i had to cut that b*tch off she too urky
we gon’ up as a b*tch start splurgin’
blow money fast get it back that’s the purpose
blow money fast get it back that’s the purpose
money fast n*gga

- killjae lyrics

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