AKAME GA KILL! lyrics
by 666SWISH
[Intro]
CLXUDA
Swish, you're crazy
[Chorus: CLXUDA]
I got all these b*tches lying to my face
Wonder will they ever change
But they always stay the same
Then they switching for the fame
Cut out all the bullsh*t, like I’m Akame
Slice and dice these b*tches, 'cause they out of f*cking place
Like woah, I'ma light these b*tches like I’m motherf*ckin' Bols
pus*y n*gga pull up, but he a no show
Then I'm finna light his ass, like a mistletoe
She said I love you, but my heart is already too cold
[Verse 1: CLXUDA]
Stop, freeze, yo ass like I'm Esdeath
f*ck with me, you end up in yo death bed
On her knees, she set the mood, that's enough said
End yo life with a blade got no reset
Holy f*cking smokes, she be on my mind, reminiscing
While I sit back and recline, she too bad like a dime
And its only a matter of time, gotta wait till its right
She go end up falling for me like she mine, yuh
[Verse 2 666Swish]
Slicing off yo head like I'm Akame
If they talking sh*t like mine, I'll pull up let the choppa spray
Sniper by my side if he talking we can go and play
She liking all the blue, I think she tryna hop up onto my wave
I slide into this b*tch, heavy metal, like I'm Tatsumi
Shorty she can’t think of how I be, so she imaginate
And she wanna eat on triple six, I told her grab a plate
I’m slicing all the bullsh*t with a cursed blade
Shorty you can't be afraid
I’m burning up this beat like I was Bols
If you talk on mine then I'ma pull up with a bolt
Why you always talking sh*t when you know that you gon' fold
It's triple six swish, and I’ll let the clip unload
f*ck all of these b*tches 'cause they playing with my mind
I can be like Esdeath and go and freeze time
Why the shorty always switching up? She never make her mind
It's about time that I read between the lines
[Chorus: CLXUDA]
I got all these b*tches lying to my face
Wonder will they ever change
But they always stay the same
Then they switching for the fame
Cut out all the bullsh*t, like I'm Akame
Slice and dice these b*tches, 'cause they out of f*cking place
Like woah, I'ma light these b*tches like I'm motherf*ckin' Bols
pus*y n*gga pull up, but he a no show
Then I'm finna light his ass, like a mistletoe
She said I love you, but my heart is already too cold