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Kill Switch
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Kill Switch foi lançado em 8 de janeiro de 2024 por Lil Bailey como parte do álbum Kill Switch - Single
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Data de lançamento8 de janeiro de 2024
EditoraLil Bailey
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM70

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Bailey
Lil Bailey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alec Bailey
Alec Bailey
Lyrics

Letra

Ay, let's go
We got Bailey in this bit, ****
Ay, tell them pussy **** catch up
Ay, ay
Brand-new SRT off the lot, and I bought it a kill switch
Me and my brothers been going bananas for real
We been ready to peel shit
And he get that look in his eye
He turn to a demon whenever that pill hit
And baby, me and my **** get money fo' sho
Come fuck with the real tricks (come on)
Ay, me and my brother was down on our dick
So I had to go run up a ten
Shit, I done crapped on the dice and I lost that lil' shit
But I ran it right back up again (again)
Now it's Amiri my denim, Palm Angels my chain
But I still ain't gon' show 'em my hand (I can't)
You gotta pay for this sauce and I ain't throwing no licks
Don't give a fuck about you calling me twin (no)
Ay, all these **** be capping
All on the internet dissing and claiming it's static
Now that I'm back with this rapping
They call me Lil Turtle, how bad a young **** been snapping
If it's smoke then go drop your addy
Pull to your block, and I'm flipping your ass like a patty
My momma she hate how I'm acting
Grew up rude as fuck and grew up with no daddy (damn)
All these **** be watching
All on the internet steady be counting my pocket
But being like me ain't an option, my money too thick
And that shit can't even fit in my wallet
Play after play like I'm Stockton
Dripping like water, and no, you can't cut off this faucet
She eat the dick up like hibachi, that shit getting easy
Whenever, a young **** popping
Brand-new SRT off the lot, and I bought it a kill switch
Me and my brothers been going bananas for real
We been ready to peel shit (god-damn)
And he get that look in his eye
He turn to a demon whenever that pill hit
And baby, me and my **** get money fo' sho
Come fuck with the real tricks (come on)
Ay, me and my brother was down on our dick
So I had to go run up a ten
Shit, I done crapped on the dice and I lost that lil' shit
But I ran it right back up again
Now it's Amiri my denim, Palm Angels my chain
But I still ain't gon' show 'em my hand (I can't)
You gotta pay for this sauce and I ain't throwing no licks
Dont give a fuck about you calling me twin (I don't)
****, on God
(What you want?)
Tell that **** I said, fuck him
On my momma name
(What you want?)
Written by: Alec Bailey
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