Krillin lyrics
by Mick Jenkins
[Intro]
Huh
[Chorus]
Ay, you can't run, my n*gga, you can't hide, my n*gga
sh*t can't slide, my n*gga, we want smoke
We want smoke
We want smoke
We want smoke
We want smoke
[Verse]
I mean if we looking at sh*t accurately, we talking about scope
You thinking perspective, I'm talking about soap
They talking dirty 'round my way
I found out way back when the target was hope
Push the margins then start the assault
Could pick it apart, I see the farces and tropes
Who pulling the strings? We could start harping on that
I'm in a sword fight, sharpening my pen
I'm willing to bet a lot of parchment on that
Don't fret, putting stress on your neck like a guitar
We hardly do that
I'm not a bouncеr, we make the party do that
Fifteen minutеs in and I already called a audible
We exit stage left
It's n*ggas playing the game, it's n*ggas chasing the ref
On both roads [developmental weight in the rest?]
God pacing my steps, ain't nothing I can't say with my chest
Came in my best it ain't even Sunday
He went the wrong way down a one way
Just like these waves, n*ggas bound to crash one day
Acting out, it's always the gunplay
I tapped out, at last
Weight of the world on my shoulders, got sh*t mapped out fast
No cap ass n*ggas 'round me
On point, no trackpad
sh*t feel like the nation, boy, just Black ass n*ggas 'round me
Make 'em that mad
Three piece suit, hazmat sh*t toxic
n*ggas tryna indoctrinate my pockets
I've been in my Glad bag
Taking out the trash, these pussies piling, guess the cat stacks
[Chorus]
You can't run, my n*gga, you can't hide, my n*gga
sh*t can't slide, my n*gga, we want smoke
We want smoke
We want smoke
We want smoke
We want smoke
Oh the sh*t ain't fun when the rabbit got the gun
My n*gga, wherever you run, my n*gga, we gon' know
And we want smoke
And we want smoke
And we want smoke
And we want smoke
[Outro]
Been holding my horses, I'm no jockey though
Been pressing my buttons, no Guitar Hero, just supervillains
Mediocre, whole crew of Krillins