Lyrics

Kill Tek Piece, three feet tall Running these streets, we didn't even crawl Choppa goin' in, hit it for ya Raise on the East, no friends, yeah Hunnid round drum, gonna run out o' ammo Knife on the gun when you ride, nigga bando Two .23 with the sprite like Rambo Told it through the grave Beat a nigga with a hambone Redbone bitch Imma get it in backbone Big bag on me I don't pay tax on 'em Baggin' up O.G. right about a flash-up Glock no safety, nigga whatcha mac on These niggas buyin' my swag like soulja Nigga been poppin' those xans on be low Geeked up rockin' my shades like poker Poured up sippin' on 'Ac no keystone Yeah, diamonds on me I got a Wok and I got a tree Niggas be hatin', they envying me I keep the bands on me, oh (bands) Yeah, Patek (Patek) That shit put ice on my neck (on my neck) Just went and fucked and I left That lil bitch I slept, uh (bitch) Niggas be cappin', they lying (lying) Big backwood, I'm flyin' (I'm flying) Kill Tek Piece, you dyin' (Brr) Think it's Bandkids time Ooh, shootin' at you (Slide through), that Kill Tek Piece, three feet tall Running these streets, we didn't even crawl Choppa goin' in, hit it for ya Raise on the East, no friends, yeah Hunnid round drum, gonna run out o' ammo Knife on the gun when you ride, nigga bando Two .23 with the sprite like Rambo Told it through the grave Beat a nigga with a hambone Redbone bitch Imma get it in backbone Big bag on me I don't pay tax on 'em Baggin' up O.G. right about a flash-up Glock no safety, nigga whatcha mac on These niggas buyin' my swag like soulja Nigga been poppin' those xans on be low Geeked up rockin' my shades like poker Poured up sippin' on 'Ac no keystone Steppin' in public that lean in my body I take your heart to the tropics Takin' these doses of molly Bitch I'm the shit like a patio Brought with a activist No you can't lean on me Hop on the flight and I Switch up the scenery I know he pussy that boy Ain't no killin' these Hoppin' off safety just for the enemies Niggas be talkin' for internet No I was never too into that Aye, Masion Margiela they into that And L.A. bitch so thick She fittin' that She thick, pay for the extras Put that little ho on a strecher Choppa gon' get it bustin' like Vectis Give me some weed, codeine, and extras Kill Tek Piece, three feet tall Running these streets, we didn't even crawl Choppa goin' in, hit it for ya Raise on the East, no friends, yeah Hunnid round drum, gonna run out o' ammo Knife on the gun when you ride, nigga bando Two .23 with the sprite like Rambo Told it through the grave Beat a nigga with a hambone Redbone bitch Imma get it in backbone Big bag on me I don't pay tax on 'em Baggin' up O.G. right about a flash-up Glock no safety, nigga whatcha mac on These niggas buyin' my swag like soulja Nigga been poppin' those xans on be low Geeked up rockin' my shades like poker Poured up sippin' on 'Ac no keystone
Writer(s): Ryan Ricoh Bogan, Zahir Myles, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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