KiLL4KiLL (feat. My father who is he ? A tall person whos is my brother talk and do ? So what am I if he gone just a jiggaboo talking painhealers) [Special Version]

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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I, I said I ain't been the same since I lost you
Ain't gon' die before they die
They don't know the things I go through

The chopper gon' kill em
We ain't sparing shit, lil' boy
Just know we tryna drill em
Yeah, shit ain't no kill for kill

No drill for drill
If we  catch them lacking y'all done
Talkin and do was my reall for real
Ride or die fr

Why these niggas had to kill my son
So we gon' drill to kill
We all off pills
We we kill yo ass we numb

Why they wanna tell me to chill
We step for real
Don't tell me shit till they gone
Don't tell me shit till they gone

You gon' run for your life
Cause I know you ain't with that
Chopper got a kick
Hit ah nigga at a kick back

Ain't sparing shit
Come here with your bitche ass
Send his ass to hel
With his dad with his dead ass

I ain't really got the time to cry
I ain't have the time to grieve, oh my
Granny told me, but you traumatized
Granny, I'ma zoko, go to the life

Thirty K-2-A-2, that's a good day
Boss for the show, I'm always get my way
We Don't beef over hoes, we beef over pape
And we ain't being petty, we beef over pain

They took one of our , so we slide to it's day
Amd March end with April but April with May
They talk all that shit, till they see the whole gang
And they still fuckin' tough without the sim

I ain't never had the time to cry
I'll be on them pills, I'm numb inside
I might tell a joke, but never a lie
You can see the pain if you look in my eyes

Yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
That's kinda crazy, but look

Let me change this shit up for you real quick
Lil' baby tryna ride my face all night
Been looking for a money, gotta make that flight
I'll stick a n***a up, can't lay all night

Lil' Red got the Glock, he been  up all night
You gon' spend a n***a block, we gon' spend all night
Y'all n****s ain't step beyond living that life
Them n****s been hoes, we call them Ice Spice

When you catching one-on-one, they ain't living that life
I got a whole lot of pesos, n***a play around with guns
So you know a n***a tote one, if he run up
He gon' get popped like some bacon

And Merk his ass  ass no stress n
They call me Lil' Peso, peso they cap a lot
And I like bustin' shots riding wit  K
They got them big guns, but I got a baby this  Glock

Peso got that lil' baby Glock
Pull it out the spray guns, 30 shots
I'ma shoot back the back like two Glocks
Smoke him like a Russian cream, you can call me Key Glock

Run up a bag, there's snow, that's non-stop
N***a switch that like some white bitch flip-flop
I don't need friends, n***a, drugs and a hotbox
I don't need love, n***a, hoes, a damn Gwap

Yo
What that n***a say
That n***a be smiling, but he was like
I'm dangerous, I'm finna rob , son

Say what you want to me for, n***a
Oh, God
I got a whole lot of pesos, n***a, play around with guns
So you know a n***a took one

If he run up, I'ma pop off like bacon
And Merka ass no stress
And they call me Peso, pesodekaplot they cap a lot
And I like bustin' shots right wit   killers

They got them big guns, but I got this what
I got this baby Glock
I got this baby Glock

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