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KILLSTREAK
Hip-Hop/Rap
KILLSTREAK was released on October 29, 2024 by Velora Music Group as a part of the album KILLSTREAK - Single
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Release DateOctober 29, 2024
LabelVelora Music Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
cxpidn0ra
cxpidn0ra
Performer
Kay Solo
Kay Solo
Vocals
Nora Rose
Nora Rose
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kay Solo
Kay Solo
Composer
Nora Rose
Nora Rose
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
cxpidn0ra
cxpidn0ra
Producer
Kay Solo
Kay Solo
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah, let's go
Gotta wait for this pill to kick in
Hey
Yeah
Hey, hey, yeah
Yeah, she wanna suck our dicks just 'cause she like what's popular
Yeah, we gon' ride with sticks at night, we ain't no travelers
Big ol' bag, that's a hundred G's, count and swerve (Money)
Dickride every time that I speak I get some more
Told you we some different creatures (Let's go)
Got a hundred missiles coming out that shit to come and get you
It's a hundred fifty, riding 'round, we gon' take this shit to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me and I'll take this shit to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me, we gon' take this shit to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me
We gon' take this shit to war (Let's go)
Twizzy sending shots just like he Curry
I'm confused, why he wake up with some courage? (Why? Why?)
He thought he got a bad bitch, they steady curving him (No)
I'm gon' stay up in my lane, I am not merging them
This G-Wagen, it's 2021, this bitch so perfect, yeah (Swerve)
No, I'm not cumming inside that bitch, if there's no drug in her (Nah)
No, I ain't going into the booth unless I'm paid in there (Yeah)
I understand why you're hating when you're a millionaire (Yeah)
I'm too underrated, thought that they would leave me there (Yeah)
Got off the phone, I'm going to the top
Babe, you could meet me there (Babe)
I tried to save your time, but you wanted to stay in there
You ain't never did nothing with nun' you don't have your derrière
You need to go and get yourself some racks, you wanna be out of here
I forgot, you still working a job, yeah, that nine o'clock
I forgot you ain't smoking za, you smoking crack rock
I forgot, I was out of school on the blacktop
I forgot, I made fifty bands off this laptop
I forgot, your bitch over here twerking
She make the bands talk (Yeah, yeah)
I forgot, I was getting bread all day
I forgot, I was at the gym, doing money weights
I forgot, all these labels call me every day
I forgot, I was broke, I ain't been this way
Yeah, she wanna suck our dicks just 'cause she like what's popular
Yeah, we gon' ride with sticks at night, we ain't no travelers
Big ol' bag, that's a hundred G's, count and swerve (Money)
Dickride every time that I speak I get some more
Told you we some different creatures (Let's go)
Got a hundred missiles coming out that shit to come and get you
It's a hundred fifty, riding 'round, gon' take this shit to war
I got hundreds, fifties on me and-
Written by: Kay Solo, Nora Rose
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