Back to the kill lyrics

by

T.J.


[INTRO]
Its your boy WHIZZ
Mr Y.E.C
Play boy TJ
ANd GHETTO boy
Back to the kill
Yea man
Yea we killing this beat
Leftown gangsters

[VERSE 1 : WHIZZ]
Yea
Back to the kill
Back, back to the killy
Going back to surgery like you missing a kidney
Ladies go mad when they see me acting silly
Looking so rich like a b*tch n*gga diddy
Ass so fat you can call her nicky
Got a lot o haters and a love like nicky
Big ass n*gga be hating on the younging
You be stepping out
I be stepping in
This is my time and you know I'm gon shine
Everybody scared they can't even stop a line
This is my grind hit you with a punchline
Give you blue eyes I'm gon break it like ice
Back to the crib, Back to the killy
No new friends ,Yea n*gga really
One year gone ,Yea I made a milly
Another year come ima have a billy
[Chorus]
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy

[VERSE 2: Y.E.C]
Uh
Back to the kill I've been doing my thing
Killing,dissing doing all kinda stuff
What you tryna be
Ima dope n*gga
Fold back me cause I'm a gold digger
My flow is a killer and ain't gona give her
I'm chilling on the sky
Chilling with the birds
Killing this flow
Damn I'm overflowed
It was back in the Ghetto now its back to the killy
Damn I'm so high I really need a killy
Hold them tight we gonna fight this
Me and my folks we gonna kill this
Pull em in my car I'm gonna drive this
And me and my girl we will survive this
Damn man that's when I remember
Back in the days It was lot of stress
My girls were dying like they're lost their pest
[VERSE 3: TJ]
Then we get busy
Killing everybody
Bullets move slow
Slow joe
Kill em all
Oh no
I'm on a tour
Its a big deal
I'm in your face
I'm a big deal
Stop illusinating
Stay real
Sum like the boss
Pill bill
Want juice?refill
One two?bing bing
Me and you?we click
Mess with me come to my click
Stand up,stand straight

[Chorus]
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
[VERSE 4: GHETTO BOY]
Back to the kill like I'm tryna run this sh*t
Ghetto f*ck around like a pus*y with the hoolawoop
pus*y so high boy guess ima f*ckup
Yea I guess ima f*ckup
Put you n*ggas down like force of gravity
Doing this sh*t boy till infinity
I'm tryna pass the mic like a school activity
Back to the killy like a f*cken silly kid
Yea hold a mic tight make you pee your pants
Chilling with my n*gga boy we got no plans
b*tches tryna hala us but we don't care
Back to the kill cause we love our hood
Yea chilling in the hood boy I'm in the good moods
Put your shades on n*gga ghetto is talking pictures
Keep your head up boy focus on your future
Yea n*gga focus on your future
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Yea this is how we do it motherf*cker
We back in the chi...
Yea we back
OHk
[Chorus]
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
[Chorus]
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Ba,ba,back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
Back to the killy
Back,back to the killy
[OUTRO : TJ ]
Am a killer,its a thrill,am a villan,am bck 2 the kill,but i got no gun,am a human pistol,spit bullets,am a young bull,u can call me young bullet,let the ground move,i jsS stand still,never see me moving,i do it,always gonna do it,am a beast,thy knew it,gals on gals
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