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lirik lagu ​killa shyt – luci4

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[intro]
yo n*ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ shot*
yo n*ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ shot*
yo n*ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ shot
once yo n*ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ sh*
james in the cut til’ we run
aye
undaworld records, strictly for the unda
aye (h*llo?)

[verse 1]
i know you hate me ’cause i’m emo and i still be with the sh*ts
[?] from me, well then you must be a b*tch
these n*ggas hatin’ for the camera, he gon’ get hit with the glamour
copped a laser like it’s [?], got the hеat, it leave you tanner
i’m from [?] likе it’s [?], push up on him with the hammer
take his b*tch and then we ran her
gave her back ’cause we got manners
all these n*ggas shot my grandma, all these hoes gon’ [?]
ain’t no need to f*ckin’ [?], i am the commander (the commander)

[verse 2]
you stay on mantis, all that touchin’ needa’ stop
you* all that touchin’ needa’ stop
you* all that touchin’ needa’ stop*stop
all you do is fold, why you actin’ like a thot? (you a b*tch)
made that n*gga run a lap, showed him what’s some real shots
if a n*gga wanna talk reckless, that’s a dead opp (dead opp)
don’t need no f*ckin’ shooters, by myself i got that mop
catch you smilin’ at the party, leave that n*gga face dropped
line him up by the p*ssy, you gon’ think you with a thot
once yo’ n*ggas start dyin’, you the next one takin’ shot
[verse 3]
i don’t wanna link up, i don’t wanna meet up
i don’t wanna link up, i don’t wanna meet up
catch him by himself, do the job, kick my feet up
catch him by*by himself, do the job, kick my feet up (aye)
catch him by himself, do the job, kick my feet up
run up on that [?] breaker, tell ’em give the cheese up
y’all n*ggas have the guns on instagram, but freeze up (he freeze up)
that ain’t yo’ f*ckin’ hoe, she f*ck on me, jesus
you n*ggas not ’bout sh*t, so why you tryna [?]
you hangin’ with a [?], that never be us bruh
we cannot give a sh*t, we never gave a f*ck bruh (gave a*)

[outro]
f*ck, k!lla’ sh*t, wanna beef, he get split (get split)
y’all n*ggas just with that internet sh*t
i keep the f*ckin’ drip, you gon’ feel that sh*t (feel that sh*t)
i keep the f*ckin’ drip, you gon’ feel that sh*t (n*gga)
n*gga
aye (h*llo?)

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