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bloodrunners - kilosavage 900 lyrics

[intro: kilosavage 900]
(yeah… yeah… ayy, turn me the f*ck up)
(huh? what? — skrrt! boom!)
long live my dawgs, you diss ’em, b*tch, that’s yo’ life you riskin’ (on gang!)
say the wrong name, we triple*stamp yo’ block and leave it finished (b*tch!!)

[verse: kilosavage 900]
aight, every opp get smoked (smoked!)
bought two thousand switches soon as the rap check hit my phone, no joke (brrt*brrt!)
i got rich, moved out them blocks, but i still spin back on my own (on bro!)
we chase sh*t west to east, ask the city, they know we patrollin’, ho (run!)
lil tay got hit by a stick, he need way more than some stitches, b*tch (d*mn!)
told my homie hit the b*tton, but that motherf*cker glitchin’, b*tch (the f*ck!?)
i ain’t likе them shiny rappers, my diamonds hit, they blitzin’, b*tch (bling*blaow!)
slidе through yo’ side, i’m so d*mn thirsty, trigger finger itchin’, b*tch (itch*itch!)
try to run? h*ll nah, b*tch, we marshawn lynch your ass (come here!)
got so close i d*mn near kissed that motherf*cker before the blast (mwah!)
don’t hop in my car for lean, i ain’t sippin’ sh*t with yo’ b*tch*ass (f*ck no!)
say you beefin’ with us? better keep a pistol ’cause you won’t last (b*tch better buy one!)
d*ck*ridin’ ops? don’t let me catch you lackin’, i’ll pistol*whip yo’ sh*t (pow!)
defense on ninety*nine, slide wrong, we missile*launchin’ b*tch (boom*boom!)
say we locked in? h*ll nah, if you ain’t bipped with me, you ain’t my kin (f*ck outta here!)
told my bro his life a movie — anybody touch him get spun again (spin back!)
melo tried to diss, now he dead ass layin’ with the ones he claimed (stupid!)
talked about my block, now he a picture on a shirt with his name (p*ssy!)
when he died, yeah i slid through, took a selfie at his grave (cheese!)
cream soda with that drank, i mix it right — that sh*t my wave (slurp!)
tre my dog, we hit adventures, every opp got chased (run, ho!)
me and brickz talk in the trap, we had sit*downs by the safe (big bag!)
when i spin, he spin, yeah we mad consistent — we don’t wait (never!)
bounce out the car with that iron, bust a dome before you hate, b*tch (boom!)
[outro: kilosavage 900]
aight, now step (step!)
when we bounce out, you go right, i go left (left*left!)
if you get caught, play deaf (huh? i ain’t hear sh*t!)
they give a hundred years? i still don’t give a f*ck (never!)
we don’t play fair (h*ll nah!)
he went to get food, now he floatin’ in the air (bye*bye b*tch!)
yeah, i love dracs and arps, but this 20c rare as h*ll (pew*pew!)
aight, now step
you go right, i go left
get caught, act deaf
hundred years, i still don’t care
we don’t play fair
went out for food, now he up in the air
dracs, arps — but this 20c rare, b*tch

- kilosavage 900 lyrics

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