Kill if you try lyrics
by James
Ay, pull up pull up yeah yeah what? Oh what
Turn up, (uh)
n*ggas say he really bout it, (uh)
n*gga really ain’t f*ckin bout it
I’m bout my profit
I ain’t bout that cap (what)
I’mma let it f*cking happen b*tch, (yeah)
n*gga you don’t wanna f*ck with me in your dreams
Like I’m Freddy Krueger, n*gga
With a f*cking Ruger, pull up (yuh)
I’m a f*ckin shooter, (black boom) yeah
Live yo life b*tch, f*cking with me n*gga put a price on your head
n*gga gon’ be white dead
Got me locked up
n*gga got me f*cked up
Tryna send me up
It’s a rap
n*gga I be comin’ from the trap, call them trap n*ggas
And we dead
n*gga I don’t give a f*ck n*gga, it’s yo head
n*gga we don’t play that sh*t, n*gga gang sh*t
I don’t give a f*ck, boutta f*ck with a bad b*tch
n*gga that be cappin’ like some head startin’ sh*t
f*ck bout that bullsh*t you bout
I be bout nothin bout that sh*t f*ck clout
I be boutta SoundCloud cus im tryna make it
I didn’t f*ck yo b*tch yeah I had to f*cking take her
Take my b*tch nah where you can’t get her
I didn’t get a b*tch take a cloth like a knitter
Babysit the motherf*cking bridge, babysitter
Uh yeah, uh
I be geared to that pounds yuh
f*cking yo b*tch yuh