SMOKE OPPS NOT CIGS lyrics

[Intro: Kill Dyll]
(Ayy, ugh)

[Verse 1: Kill Dyll, Pranav.wav]:
f*ck your forgiveness, I just want to feast on every f*ckin' soul
I can not feel a f*ckin' thing 'cause I've been numbed right to the core (What?)
f*ck that sh*t
f*ck that sh*t (Yeah)
f*ck that sh*t (Ayy)
f*ck that sh*t (Ayy)
What the f*ck he smoking on, Dyll with a little cig?
Ask him what is in it, you prolly will not forget
Dyll what the f*ck is that? I didn't know you were lit
I'm tokin' on the opps and when you walkin', better watch your f*ckin' step
Motherf*ckers think they tough 'til they wash up f*ckin' dead
No, you don't wanna be that f*cker behind yellow tape
Got another homi, just another f*ckin' day

[Bridge: Kill Dyll]
b*tch, I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch (Ayy)
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch (Ayy)
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a hole in that b*tch
I put a-
[Verse 2: Kill Dyll, Pranav.Wav]
Put a hollow in his head like, no face
I take out your tongue just to take out yo' taste
Dyll is homicidal, I'ma leave no trace
We feed on the body 'cause Wav do not waste
Fidgetty fidgeting with my brand new piece
It-it be what it be, my opps all tweak
f*ck around, hit 'em and I'ma make him leak
You do what you do with a year in a week
We-we kill and we 'boutta kill, uh-huh
What's yo' deal, lemme ask Dyll, "Huh-huh?"
You pop pills, I pay bills
That's 'cause you buy thrills, I make bills duh-duh
Money over anything and I mean anything
Money, money, money, what is so funny?
Clip that n*gga body leave his ass in his tummy
Yeah, how?

[Verse 3: Pranav.wav]
What it do, b*tch? Move b*tch, getting in my way (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Are you stupid, ruthless? Eat that n*gga's face (Yeah, yeah)
Leave him toothless, mucus all over his face (Yeah, yeah, uh)
He is useless, boofless, close him like this case (Yeah, yeah, uh)
Cannot see me, I know you that you n*ggas wanna be me
All of you all the same thing, I've been like the waiting
I have not been sleepin', brain and body aching, I have been debating
Runnin' up and amputating any f*ck, n*gga
Ho-hollow with a mag, my finger on my trigger
Got the tendency to wanna end a n*gga for I mend a n*gga
Usually the bigger person, but you really bigger n*gga
Uh, goddamn, that b*tch is big as my goddamn house
You wear a blanket, can't fit in a blouse
You would take a bite if it a damn mouse
Shut yo' mouth, it done stink, steal yo' couch and yo' sink
When you drown, you gon' sink, yo' head roll, ain't no rink
Twinkie binkie, chubby boob, havin', run up and this tool
Clappin' Dora with this map lappin', n*ggas that been track slackin'
Pranav and Dyll know how to kill
Heater cook a n*gga dead, leave him on a grill
Hollow out the knees, if you can't stay still
Been a f*ckin' g-slaughter, tracks on the reel