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la la la - killbunk & tob duke lyrics

la la la lyrics
[intro]
oliver bassil
makethenoises

[chorus: k!llbunk]
blocking out, b*tch, what you saying, la, la, la
up the choppa, let it ring, go dah, dah, dah
posted in the night, i’m with the gang, like a vampire
b*tch, i’m tryna clique up with the gang, you not d*mn fire

[post*chorus: k!llbunk]
i just took that n*gga off the map, he gon’ d*mn fly
all that sh*t he saying, it be cap, he ain’t that d*mn guy
choppa run around him like a lap, it leave him d*mn fried
bro had told me run my money up until the d*mn sky

[verse 1: k!llbunk]
yeah, i put some ice on my wrist, uh
p*ssy boy dropping a diss, uh
that sh*t, it making me sick
n*gga want clout, b*tch, get off my d*ck
“what kinda car he in?” aston martin
what’s the problem? what’s the static? we can get into
getting a check, lil’ b*tch
falling out of line, might have to check thе b*tch
this rari fast, and that b*tch going zoom, i might just wreck this b*tch
yeah, my b*tch mad, she gеtting on my nerves, so i won’t text the b*tch
that n*gga fake, we caught him lying, know that he stay tripping
these n*gga lame, i put that on the gang, got the coupe iced out
can’t feel my pain, lil’ n*gga, it’s the same, look at the lifestyle
the camera flash, the only time i feel good is when the lights out
right now, blocking out what you saying, b*tch, get out my house
[chorus: k!llbunk]
blocking out, b*tch, what you saying, la, la, la
up the choppa, let it ring, go dah, dah, dah
posted in the night, i’m with the gang, like a vampire
b*tch, i’m tryna clique up with the gang, you not d*mn fire

[verse 2: tob duke]
dreads swinging
don’t play with them boys ’cause they so d*mn dangerous
can’t flame him
7.62’s pop it, left him head hanging
rollie on my wrist, i bust it down, i steal a plain jane
all my n*ggas really on their sh*t, that’s why the feds hating
i know my twin gon’ make it out the raid, it’s f*ck the atf
it’s n*ggas saying they pressed up on me, please stop with all the jeff
we don’t steal, we took that n*gga pride, this sh*t be far from death
cap to the hoes, keep talking out your throat, send hollows to your neck
claim that’s your mans, he playing both sides, boy, that’s a red flag
i make that urus growl so i just told them, “watch me push the gas”
i jumped the traffic but it wasn’t my forte, so i had to switch lanes
them bullets hot, them b*tches pull your skin, this glock cut like a switchblade
say i’m a trophy, young n*gga too goated, i feel like a [?]
now i’m at the top, yo’ ass should have listened when n*gga told you
zaza got me high, feel like a hippie, in the stu’, tea sippin’
them n*ggas can’t even do what i do, why my name in their mention?
[chorus: k!llbunk]
blocking out, b*tch, what you saying, la, la, la
up the choppa, let it ring, go dah, dah, dah
posted in the night, i’m with the gang, like a vampire
b*tch, i’m tryna clique up with the gang, you not d*mn fire

- killbunk tob duke lyrics

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