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damage - kil lyrics

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[intro:]
k!lla

[hook: kil]
hop out the whip and do damage
bandana my face like a bandit (pew, pew!)
hop out the whip and do damage (damage)
now that lil’ b-tch in a casket
hop out the whip and do damage (damage)
i’m grabbing the bread and i bag it (pew, pew!)
hop out the whip and do damage (i hop out)
i hop out the whip and do damage (yeah!)

[verse 1: kil]
word to nine, strapped up, no lesbo (i’m strapped up)
coming to the addy with a bulletproof vest tho’ (aye)
why they wanna talk about keeping it ten toes? (what)
’boutta explode like c0ke and mentos (pew!)
might get smoked, game over, nintendo (aye)
had to really pull up with a stick, no kendo (yeah)
talk that sh-t, get burnt, no candle (aye)
gimme big lip, kylie, no kendall (yeah, yeah, yeah!) (pew, pew!)
see me, i’m getting the semi to auto
the chopper is singing, like demi lovato (like demi)
i’m all in the p-ssy, no goggles
i’m pulling her hair but i’m not screaming “yaga” (shoutout to ye)
i whip out the smith and no jaden (whippin’ it)
not talking ’bout will, but i would hit up jada (nope)
she on me before (will smith) it can come out, like beta
and she call me father, and that is verbatim (it is)
humming my songs like she be meditating (hum)
i’m wakin’ and baking a day-to-day basis (wakin’ and bakin’)
know that i’m pigging, like making the bacon
i’m still not that old to be seeing r-rated (no)
thinking i crossed the line, got my whole leg in
we used to be tight, like a b-tch in new leggings
pick up the pen and i’m entering h-ll every time that i step out
when you see me (step out) and young ego, you dip out

[hook: kil]
hop out the whip and do damage (i hop out)
bandana my face like a bandit (pew, pew!)
hop out the whip and do damage (damage)
now that lil’ b-tch in a casket
hop out the whip and do damage (damage)
i’m grabbing the bread and i bag it (pew, pew!)
hop out the whip and do damage (i hop out)
i hop out the whip and do damage (yeah!)

[verse 2: egovert]
i f-ck with you n-ggas, but i gotta murder you
n-ggas that go outside the shot
[???] tells young k!lla and [???] like [???]
[???] you n-ggas, the game is bigger ([???])
i need six figures, i’m pac’s revision of
-poclyptic, no vocalypse, so don’t
fall from me, ’cause i am that n-gga (yeah)
f-ck your compet-tion, because it doesn’t mean sh-t to me (yeah, yeah)
cuttin’ notes up, like vasectomy ([???])
in this song, i am the best, you see ([???])
my third eye turned me to an ent-ty ([???])
shy lil’ b-tch wanna have s-x with me ([???])
she want my d-ck sucked, she invest in me
(zoom!)
i can out-rap you, and that is the verdict
suburban teenager, my mind too observant
the version of bible, i wrote like four verses (yeah!)
i surfaced from h-ll just to take all these burdens (pew!)
no more [???] rapping, just look at the surface
trust me, i’m not a slave, or your lil’ servant ([???])
matter fact, b-tch, i swim like it’s a serpent
i just made you n-ggas run, like it’s a vermin (zoom!)

[hook: kil]
hop out the whip and do damage (i hop out)
bandana my face like a bandit (pew, pew!)
hop out the whip and do damage (damage)
now that lil’ b-tch in a casket
hop out the whip and do damage (damage)
i’m grabbing the bread and i bag it (pew, pew!)
hop out the whip and do damage (i hop out)
i hop out the whip and do damage (yeah!)

[outro: kil]
aye, yeah
aye

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