LA LA LA lyrics

[Intro]
Oliver Bassil
MakeTheNoises

[Chorus: KillBunk]
Blocking out, b*tch, what you saying, la-la-la
Up the choppa, let it ring, go dah-dah-dah
Posted in the night, I'm with the gang like a vampire
b*tch, I'm tryna clique up with the gang, you not damn fire

[Post-Chorus: KillBunk]
I just took that n*gga off the map, he gon' damn fly
All that sh*t he saying, it be cap, he ain't that damn guy
Choppa run around him like a lap, it leave him damn fried
Bro had told me run my money up until the damn sky (Yeah)

[Verse 1: KillBunk]
I put some ice on my wrist, uh
pus*y boy dropping a diss, uh
That sh*t, it making me sick
n*gga want clout, b*tch, get off my di*k
"What kinda car he in?" Aston Martin
What's the problem? What's the static? We can get into
Getting a check, lil' b*tch
Falling out of line, might have to check thе b*tch
This 'Rari fast, and that b*tch going zoom, I might just wreck this b*tch
Yeah, my b*tch mad, she gеtting on my nerves, so I won't text the b*tch
That n*gga fake, we caught him lying, know that he stay tripping
These n*gga lame, I put that on the gang, got the coupe iced out
Can't feel my pain, lil' n*gga, it's the same, look at the lifestyle
The camera flash, the only time I feel good is when the lights out
Right now, blocking out what you saying, b*tch, get out my house
[Chorus: KillBunk]
Blocking out, b*tch, what you saying, la-la-la
Up the choppa, let it ring, go dah-dah-dah
Posted in the night, I'm with the gang, like a vampire
b*tch, I'm tryna clique up with the gang, you not damn fire

[Post-Chorus: KillBunk]
I just took that n*gga off the map, he gon' damn fly
All that sh*t he saying, it be cap, he ain't that damn guy
Choppa run around him like a lap, it leave him damn fried
Bro had told me run my money up until the damn sky

[Verse 2: TOB Duke]
Dreads swinging
Don't play with them boys 'cause they so damn dangerous
Can't flame him
7.62's pop and left his head hanging
Rollie on my wrist, I bust it down, I steal a Plain Jane
All my n*ggas really on they sh*t, that's why the feds hating
I know my twin gon' make it out the raid, it's f*ck the ATF
It's n*ggas saying they pressed up on me, please stop with all the Jeff
We don't steal, we took that n*gga pride, this sh*t be far from death
Cap to the hoes, keep talking out your throat, send hollows to your neck
Claim that's your mans, he playing both sides, boy, that's a red flag
I make that Urus growl so I just told them, "Watch me push the gas"
I jumped in traffic, but it wasn't my forte, so I had to switch lanes
Them bullets hot, them b*tches pull the skin, this Glock cut like a switchblade
Say I'm a trophy, young n*gga too GOAT-ed, I feel like I'm owed it
Now I'm at the top, yo' ass should have listened when n*gga told you
Zaza got me high, feel like a hippie, in the stu', tea sippin'
Them n*ggas can't even do what I do, why my name in they mention?
[Chorus: KillBunk]
Blocking out, b*tch, what you saying, la-la-la
Up the choppa, let it ring, go dah-dah-dah
Posted in the night, I'm with the gang, like a vampire
b*tch, I'm tryna clique up with the gang, you not damn fire

[Post-Chorus: KillBunk]
I just took that n*gga off the map, he gon' damn fly
All that sh*t he saying, it be cap, he ain't that damn guy
Choppa run around him like a lap, it leave him damn fried
Bro had told me run my money up until the damn sky