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killer - gucciak47s lyrics

lying in them community posts like he scared of twitter
delete them polls he lost in i guess he bitter
he a p*ssy just like a cat he running with a litter
threaten me on the net capping like a k!ller
bullets flashing out the gun like glitter
run from the beef like he a quitter
he fell off and his career in the sh*tter
knock him off, drag him round, throw him in the river

shoot until my gun cl!cks get him x’d out like an ad
he a b*tch we bury him next to his dad
talking like a k!ller on twitter i guess he mad
his career dead i knew he was a fad
made it from nothing lyrics was all i had
side quests beefing with some kids they songs was bad
beat jimmy in the beef now i’m glad
monarch told me focus on myself now my money adds and adds
opps dying every day it’s sad
we leave these b*tches bl**dy like he need a pad
stay solid i’m ironclad
lying in them community posts like he scared of twitter
delete them polls he lost in i guess he bitter
he a p*ssy just like a cat he running with a litter
threaten me on the net capping like a k!ller
bullets flashing out the gun like glitter
run from the beef like he a quitter
he fell off and his career in the sh*tter
knock him off, drag him round, throw him in the river

down bad these b*tches need a hand
chillin in my mansions got a lot of land
i’m up what you need to understand
b*tch love is all i demand
sit down with my styrofoam then i stand
i’m a real general give the fans commands
make a new single and i make a some new bands
go on stage and i get 200 grand
on the rise this is all planned
letting my money expand
designing my own brands
pull strings and get him assassinated he can’t even touch a strand
got 7 days a year ago and he says he is the one who got me banned
bullet get him slammed
lazer rifles get him scanned
pistols a class it’s never jammed
he go to the uk and i make a call he get stabbed
pull up get him green flagged
murder weapons these leave a b*tch sagged
coroner get him bagged
b*tch suck my d*ck she gagged
he touch down in my city and gets jabbed
what he get he bragged
2018 sh*t i stood over him and dabbed
lying in them community posts like he scared of twitter
delete them polls he lost in i guess he bitter
he a p*ssy just like a cat he running with a litter
threaten me on the net capping like a k!ller
bullets flashing out the gun like glitter
run from the beef like he a quitter
he fell off and his career in the sh*tter
knock him off, drag him round, throw him in the river

load up those hollow points and fry him like a fritter
dissing better reconsider
he eating bullets like dinner
hit his bladder then his liver
buy a new house but mines bigger
buy a new whip but mines quicker
sipping some rum high off the liquor
my youngins hit a l!ck and take your vhs i guess he a l!cker
gun make him dance like mj no thriller
got money straight out the mud no digger
told my main get out the house i don’t dig her
called up the plug said bring the strippers
you go fast but my car sicker
bullets rip him apart like jack the ripper
he a flop just like a flipper
gun light him up like a fl!cker
get his body throw it in the river
f*ck his mommy then i f*ck on his sister
no voice but i still deliver
he can’t swear guess he got a filter
said i’m a b*tch well b*tch look in the mirror
he ain’t even a rapper he act like a singer
my people was 15 pulling triggers
he copying like a photocopy machine or a printer
flexing fake money we know that i’m richer
bullets ring out and he hide behind a pillar
my b*tch look like your b*tch but thicker
knockout home run no pitcher
ain’t no pitcher but you get the picture
bullet boil him up no simmer
i say i’ll diss back and now he shiver
rapping two months you are a beginner
bullets sharp like a splinter
diamonds on me and they glimmer
drip on me like i’m a swimmer
smoke him like a backwood put him in the chipper
spin on his block like a spinner
pull some strings get him k!lled like a stringer
bullet stick to him like a sticker
my chain white gold he begging for silver
gucci shades now my vision dimmer
no soccer but i kick his head off no kicker
ammo like a bee each round got a stinger
ak slice his ass like scissors
ice chain like winter
he a snake watch him slither
get the strap and hop in the sprinter
bring it to the mic no need to bicker
lying in them community posts like he scared of twitter
delete them polls he lost in i guess he bitter
he a p*ssy just like a cat he running with a litter
threaten me on the net capping like a k!ller
bullets flashing out the gun like glitter
run from the beef like he a quitter
he fell off and his career in the sh*tter
knock him off, drag him round, throw him in the river

- gucciak47s lyrics

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