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kill sum - iamsipp lyrics

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[hook: iamsipp & king von]
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit one)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, k!ll sum)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, k!ll sum)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum, huh?!)
k!ll one, beat one
shoot sum, hit one
k!ll one, beat one

[verse 1: iamsipp]
you sayin’ you gon’ do it then slide on me
i got a .4 and a .5 on me
i tell my lil hoe grab a tire on em
and hit me when she put her eyes on em
clip in the drizzy a mile on
i keep a extra for add on
we at your top like headphones
b-tch you gon know who it came from
i beat the case, no weeks
they say what they know but they fish
and i ain’t gon’ do they job for em
so they can stop askin me questions
i got some hittas, don’t play about me
i got some k!llas that stay around me
i got a d-ck and a yoppa so ready
that b-tch’ll buss off if you play with it
i’m on a whole ‘nother level
hop in the coupe, probably ride by
i feel like doin’ a drive by
they grab a burger from five guys
i feel like drake with mob ties
i’m in the streets like truck tires
your lil b-tch hit me up one time
that’s all it took ‘fore i took her down

[hook: iamsipp & king von]
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit one)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, k!ll sum)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, k!ll sum)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum, huh?!)
k!ll one, beat one
shoot sum, hit one
k!ll one, beat one

[verse 2: king von]
i bought the shoes with the spikes on em
i go to sleep with my pipe on me
you better chill ’fore you die homie
cause we barbecue beef like july homie
got a n-gg- in court with his tie on em
you told the truth, coulda made up a lie for em
now i’m sendin’ them b-tches some platforms
she takin’ you out, boy you gotta die for her
n-gg- where you from, you a goofy?
all my clips they movies
all my hoes they boujie
plus they g-y and talkin rudy
n-gg- you a hoe, you won’t shoot
caught his -ss lackin’ at hooters
got a new glock, clip longer than a ruler
a at school, on the block with the shooters
odee my tutor
thought he was gangster, he fooled you
your rent it cost what my shoes do
von take a deep breath they don’t know you
i’m not tryna talk, imma show you
they gossip and switch up like the hoes do
i got good aim like the pros do
take care of my block, i’m supposed to
boy you not o’block, i revoked you

[hook: iamsipp & king von]
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit one)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, hit sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll one, beat one n-gg-)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, k!ll sum)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum)
k!ll one, beat one (k!ll sum, k!ll sum)
shoot sum, hit one (shoot sum, shoot sum, huh?!)
k!ll one, beat one
shoot sum, hit one
k!ll one, beat one

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