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killzone - ej carter lyrics

[intro]
i’m just tryin’ to get out the
i’m just tryin’ to get out the k!llzone

[hook]
i been grindin’ i’m just tryin’ to bring a deal home
wish my n*ggas was here with me but they still gone
how could something so right still feel wrong?
like i feel home, but it’s the k!llzone
n*ggas want me dead
b*tches want me dead
body filled with lead
i’m ‘posed to be scared, but i’m posted instead
approachin’ this bread
just so i can get out the k!llzone

[verse 1]
yeah
i finally made it out the trap dawg (ayy)
but my family still in it so i go back dawg (ayy)
fake n*ggas tryin’ to stab me in back dawg (ayy)
and b*tches cap dawg
i can’t trust soul now
fans f*ckin’ with this sh*t i’m on the road now (ayy)
pops seen this sh*t comin’ told me slow down (ayy)
tryin’ to do it like nеlly, ali and slo down (ayy)
for my hometown
baby when you go down
go down down baby
road head in thе range rover, street sweeper baby
c*cked ready to let it go in case you tried to play me
and set a n*gga up so these n*ggas can try to spray me (yeah)
sorry mama i gotta be cautious, streets talkin’
i stay with my n*gga hawkins
cause if m*th*f*cka try me i know he gon’ off ‘em
but i can’t blame ‘em for tryin’ me i see n*ggas starving
we in the k!llzone (ayy)
[hook]
i been grindin’ i’m just tryin’ to bring a deal home (ayy)
wish my n*ggas was here with me but they still gone (ayy)
how could something so right still feel wrong? (ayy)
like i feel home (ayy)
but it’s the k!llzone (the k!ll, k!llzone)
n*ggas want me dead
b*tches want me dead
body filled with lead
i’m ‘posed to be scared, but i’m posted instead
approachin’ this bread (why?)
just so i can get out the k!llzone

[verse 2]
if you see me n*gga dap me up
but keep it brief, ‘cause n*ggas been tryin’ to clap me up
i’m in the streets like potholes and turning lanes
mom told me to win the game, gotta learn the game
young n*gga tryin’ to earn the change (change)
but it never come free, gotta earn the change
i’m still the same when you greet me, if you meet me, if you see me
if you real my n*gga you know how to holla p.d.u
it’s the pi god, just doin’ my job
the opposite of these tightwads eatin’ tide pods
i rob, only if i have to
one hand flippin’ you off the other grippin’ my cashews
why you acting so hard? we got straps too
westside, don’t make me go get the strap fool
horchata my drink spiked like track shoes
we blowin’ gas too
another day up in the k!llzone
[hook]
i been grindin’ i’m just tryin’ to bring a deal home (ayy)
wish my n*ggas was here with me but they still gone (ayy)
how could something so right still feel wrong? (ayy)
like i feel home (ayy)
but it’s the k!llzone (the k!ll, k!llzone)
n*ggas want me dead
b*tches want me dead
body filled with lead
i’m ‘posed to be scared, but i’m posted instead
approachin’ this bread (why?)
just so i can get out the k!llzone

[outro]
just so i can get out the k!llzone
just so i can get out the
just so i can get out the k!llzone
yeah
you know sh*t crazy out here in these pi town streets n*gga
sh*t, murder capital n*gga
we just tryin’ to get out, you feel me?

- ej carter lyrics

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