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Kill Cousin
Hip-Hop/Rap
Kill Cousin was released on December 13, 2024 by Project Baby Entertainment as a part of the album iSwearTaGOD - EP
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Release DateDecember 13, 2024
LabelProject Baby Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquese Johnson
Marquese Johnson
Songwriter

Lyrics

Aight, aight
Been fighting demons ain't no sleep in this, that crooked life
So many **** wanna kill me, really take my life
I swear to God, I can't trust you **** cause y'all talk too much
It's just me, myself, and I, watch them fly on us
I'm in the field, and it's Reno trying to catch one
If they outside, they all can get it, ain't no wish one
I'm in the field, in this rental trying to catch one
Apply pressure to guarantee we get that next one
This ain't no hard way, ain't no passes, bitch, it's fair game
I bounced out trippin, tip toeing, talking close range
Riding around with two nickels, like some loose change
And I see this fucking pistol crippin, I see blue flames
Known to make his body drop right at that red light
Quick to make her sell her booty, that shit ain't nice
They say I'm slimy and I'm shady, bitch, you damn right
Under pressure ain't no blessing or no leaking from my damn pipe
I'm tryna slide like Quez or Visa, where them suckas at
Mission failed, brand is white, and watch me double back
I call you pussy, Ninja Turtles, cause y'all fucking rats
I treat this chop like Instagram, I just double-tap
I'm on parole with two strikes, and bitch, I still thug
My lil' cousin Lam will black and white, fucking kill cuz
I'm on parole with two strikes, and bitch, I'm still thuggin
No more snitching, that's as far, cause we gon' kill cuz
Fight demons, ain't no sleeping, it's that crippling life
So many **** wanna kill me, really take my life
I swear to God I can't trust you ****, cause y'all talk too much
It's just me, myself, and I, watch them fly on us
I'm in the field, and it's Reno trying to catch one
If they outside, they all can get it, ain't no which one
I'm in the field, and it's Reno trying to catch one
Apply pressure to guarantee we get that next one
If I'm tripping, y'all tripping, my **** tripping in this bitch
Chop a fat like Rick Ross, I have him twerking in this bitch
Hundred shots on your blocker, got me limping in this bitch
Pull his neck, you see Walker, got him cripping in this bitch
Tripping in your jet, on the set, on the set
Kill tech to his throat, got him smiling from his neck
I'm over three by the face, I'm over three by the neck
Been an oppa like I'm Jody, then I fuck her like B-A
Then he shots through his face, he can't block him if he lonely
Chop a diamond speckle, spit it on a **** face like a loogie
I'm a 11-four, DPG, I ain't no Joy, no Kobe
I have to slap a lil' **** up for talking like he's stoic
Fight the fake ass Kobe's lil' ****, you can't fool me
Shoot shit in real life, we ain't playing Call of Duty
Y'all the instant wins, the kitchen taste like he boosted
This the whipping with the 30, I been smacking **** Kobe
This the whipping with the 30, I been smacking **** Kobe
Written by: Marquese Johnson
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