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pilot - datrix & keithonn lyrics

[intro: datrix]
(i f*cking hate you, keithon, why the f*ck would you do that sh*t?)
we airin’ ‘em out
5.56, flarin’ ‘em out (yeah)
uh, flarin’ ‘em out (too real, too real)
uh, flarin’ ‘em out (too real)

[chorus: datrix]
been totin’ them choppas and no you cannot lie
run up on me, we makin’ them darts fly
smokin’ that pack, i been touchin’ the d*mn sky
bringin’ no smoke and them n*ggas just ran by
plug trappin’ bricks and it move like erosion
pour up that sprite, mix it up with the potion (pour it up)
off*white 4s and it’s creamed like some lotion
he wrapped in a body bag, built like a trojan
[verse 1: datrix]
we see opposition, we bringin’ him h*ll
get hit with a glock, you know it’s a k!ller’s day
mac with a muzzle, we shoot at a n*gga when sh*t get to poppin’
wе do it the murder way
i keep the еxtendo, we causing yo’ fate
and i ask what the f*ck do tupac taste?
f*ckin’ wit us, we got choppas and .40s
we blow it and we gon’ shoot at your face
g*g*go to the trap, get a gun, i’m excited (trap)
i’m shootin’ and trappin’, you know i’m a hybrid (too real)
our first time rappin’, we call this our pilot
my pockets too big, needa go on a diet (uh*huh)
number one trapper and i’m not bein’ biased
got a suppressor, i shoot with some silence
y’all ridin’ the wave, y’all surfin’, hawaiians
don’t know what him, he thought it was science

[chorus: datrix]
been totin’ them choppas and no you cannot lie
run up on me, we makin’ them darts fly
smokin’ that pack, i been touchin’ the d*mn sky
bringin’ no smoke and them n*ggas just ran by
plug trappin’ bricks and it move like erosion
pour up that sprite, mix it up with the potion (pour it up)
off*white 4s and it’s creamed like some lotion
he wrapped in a body bag, built like a trojan
[verse 2: keithonn]
i’m k!llin’ the beat, no need for a chorus
explorin’ her body, she callin’ me dora (hola)
her body be glowin’, just look at her aura (what)
wanted some jewelry, took her to sephora (what)
you know the name so don’t get it twisted
ballin’ harder than the ‘85 pistons
if my boy scores, you know i assisted
i got a charge, but they just dismissed it
givin’ out grief while she giving me neck (what)
ain’t runnin’ nike, but i keep the tec (tec)
call me shredder the way i’m runnin’ through sh*lls (sh*lls)
i’m not the devil, but i’m givin’ them h*ll (h*ll)
gettin’ the green like i’m hangin’ with cell (cell)
smokin’ on loud, that b*tch always smell (smell)
claimin’ yo’ gang, we droppin’ the set
you ain’t double r, that sounds like death (uh)
ain’t no chess, but we’ll put you in check
y’all n*ggas some b*tches, y’all ain’t tryna wreck (what)
run down on gang, i’m catchin’ ‘em lackin
that ain’t my d*ck, my pistol is packin’
757, you know what i’m jackin’
your girl in my bed, you know that i’m smackin’
(godd*mn, what the f*ck, that walkdown pack too good)

- datrix keithonn lyrics

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