Killuminati lyrics

[Intro]
Everything Foreign, haha
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Through his body, rip through his body, oh (Ayy), oh, ayy (Blatt)
Ayy, ayy (Blatt)
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Double R, pullin' up)
Ayy, ayy (Slidin')
Ayy, you gotta really listen to this, for real, ayy

[Verse 1]
I was down on my di*k, tryna run me up a check
Got the Glock 26, I'm tryna trade it for a TEC
Shorty all on my di*k, said she tryna give me neck (Ayy, ayy)
But she f*ckin' the crew, yeah, she wanna have sex
Got a hundred round extension on that motherf*ckin' thing
If you run up on me wrong, we gotta let the Ruger bang
If you run up on the gang, we gotta let the Ruger slang
And you know we tryna get it, gotta get it out of there (Woah)

[Chorus]
I was down on my di*k, tryna hit another lick
Gave a f*ck 'bout a opp, we tryna up that other Blick (Oh)
Tryna air it out if they f*ckin' with the crew (Oh-oh-oh)
We ain't worried 'bout sh*t, 'cause them 7.62s
Tryna rip through his body, rip through his body, pop (Pop)
I am not 'lluminati, no, 'lluminati, wow (Wow)
Prayed to God I don't die, prayed to God, wow (Wow)
Prayed to God and I got it, I got a goddess, wow (Racks)
[Verse 2]
Okay, ooh, she a goddess (Goddess), we got racks in them pockets (In them pockets)
She gon' f*ck on the crew (The crew), we got dope in the lot (Oh)
I'ma go get the money, we ain't f*ckin' with molly (No)
And my young n*gga trippin', he say he just caught a body
Ride that di*k, Maserati (Ride), ride that di*k, Kawasaki (Ride)
If you get it, I'm fly (Fly), we do not need a pilot (A pilot)
If you wanna get money (Money), gotta get the deposit (Oh)
Gotta run up that check (Oh), even if it come to robbin'
Even if it come to stealin', killin' or drug dealin'
We gotta run up the sack, I'm tryna get to a milli' (A milli')
She wanna f*ck on the crew, she tryna f*ck on civilians
I'm tryna get this money, don't give a f*ck 'bout these children
We gettin' a hundred racks, hundred racks on the daily (On time)
I'm tryna get it, no Beyoncé and no Jay-Z (Oh)
But I wanna be in that billionaire side of the world (World)
And I'ma buy your yellowbone diamonds with the world

[Chorus]
I was down on my di*k, tryna hit another lick
Gave a f*ck 'bout a opp, we tryna up that other Blick
Tryna air it out if they f*ckin' with the crew
We ain't worried 'bout sh*t, 'cause them 7.62s
Tryna rip through his body, rip through his body, pop (Pop)
I am not 'lluminati, no, 'lluminati, wow (Wow)
Prayed to God I don't die, prayed to God, wow
Prayed to God and I got it, I got a goddess, wow
[Outro]
Loaded on that oil, oh
Diamonds yellow, white, and they drippin' like snow (Woah)
I ain't even gotta have no jewelry on to f*ck 'em (Blatt)
I ain't even gotta have no pistol just to tuck 'em (b*tch)
I'ma get this money, I'm a slimy motherf*cker (Oh)
Don't play 'round, we'll chime in, motherf*cker (Oh)
And you know we come in perfect timin', motherf*cker (Oh)
I'm a grimy motherf*cker, I'm a grimy motherf*cker (Blatt)