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nevermind if we die in the flames - killkurt lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m on they asses
i’m on the timing, i’m with that action
i’m fully tapped in
step out of line this sh*t’ll get drastic
my team never lacking
laser beam on the scope of the mac 10
you n*ggas just rapping
them n*ggas was weak, i’m smoking they ashes
b*tch we here you oughta pack it up
n*ggas bout to wake the kraken up
desert eagle in the acne, tucked
280 better fasten up
too swazy, b*tch i’m cashing out
new mercedes and i blacked it out
wardrobe b*tch i raf’d it out
when i pull up all the hoеs passing out
m*o*b i’m with the mob sh*t
n*ggas p*ssy bro i’m not pressed
i’m smoking on thеm n*ggas top ten’s
ya’ll can really miss me with the nonense
i just put extendo’s on the chop stick
i just had roof, till i dropped it
n*ggas had the juice till i swapped it
n*ggas had a chance till i*
[verse 2]
mp5 in the brief case
x3 glide the freeways
autopilot on the pj
how you posed to get your money up, if n*ggas worried bout the he and she say
it’s forgiato and the mink grey
don’t worry bout me, get your breesh straight
i tried to tell em i’d be the n*gga with the last laugh till it relayed
fast track till i cremate
laugh tracks for the weak sh*t
cash app jumping, in and out of neiman’s, put her in some d&g sh*t
some double c and double g sh*t
i thought ya’ll said i would’t be sh*t
how i hop in, pulled off, brand new ufo and it’s not a rental
two soles tied em to the pedal
two tone shining on the bezel
too focused on the plan till the whole fam ball n*gga no lamello
and the lambo rolling up in yellow
i’m a “stand tall for it” sorta fellow
i put amc’s in my amg’s, and the bottom grill do a subtle dance
kmd going eight for three and the jpg tee a couple bands
hg to accessorize, with the chrome hearts on the other hand
i got no heart on the other hand
they want no parts when we up the ant n*gga ugh

[hook]
let’s set the world on fire
put it all on the line
standing tall till we shine or we break
you know i’d hold the world for ransom
i’d set it all ablaze, nevermind if we die in the flames
[verse 3]
i put the degrees up
the pressure’s on, n*ggas thought i would ease up
480 creep up
turbocharged, when i floor it they freeze up
he thought it was sweet huh
he biting styles, tell them n*ggas the lease up
he thought he could keep up
i k!ll em all, then reload it and re up
yes, we them, b*tch i’m up’ing the stakes
red bm, b*tch i’m up’ing the pace
red beam ‘em n*ggas coming in range
neck gleam, i’m double*dutchin’ the chain
neck freezing sh*t i’m stuck in my ways
mister “made them n*ggas tuck it away”
vv ice to match the blood in my veins
louboutin to match blood on my fangs
i’m an enterprise n*gga no pretense
energized n*gga no presets
pressurized n*gga no regrets
genocide n*ggas won’t prevent
let em die when the cold wind blow
nevermind, let the whole clip go
press his line, n*ggas won’t tip toe
step aside, it’d be a whole sh*tshow
[hook]
let’s set the world on fire
put it all on the line
standing tall till we shine or we break
you know i’d hold the world for ransom
i’d set it all ablaze, nevermind if we die in the flames
so let’s set the world on fire
put it all on the line
standing tall till we shine or we break
yeah
you know i’d hold the world for ransom
i’d set it all ablaze, nevermind if we die in the flames

- killkurt lyrics

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