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pipe down - kilroy (artist) lyrics

i’m working on dying

k!lla, uh

[verse 1]
hard times but i remain harder
and i have to give it up for dwayne carter
he held it down when a n*gga wasn’t even thought of
now he gotta pass the crown to the newer orleans
funny thing about it is i ain’t a newer artist
i been rose from the bottom, so much i grew a garden
knew that all this was coming n*gga, i rooted on it
planted my 10 toes in the bottom and grew a tulip on it
now i travel the planet looking for new opponents
heard them lames on the radio. that’s what you condoning?
i know you thinking they’re better but don’t confuse it homie
you could put kilroy on everything, won’t even use the tony’s
had a couple ex tings go medusa on me
stone cold but now they moving like some groupies on me
crazy how the tables turn, bridges burn, lesson learned
but the truth is only that i’m better on my lonely
[hook]
how much i gotta give do for y’all to pipe down?
how deep i gotta dig for y’all to pipe down?
old b*tch tryna tell me i’m her type now
wonder how she feels once the hype dies down
but i’m used to this sh*t, that’s the usual
so i break this weed all the way down with my cuticles
i’m rolling up a woodie and it’s beautiful
then i roll another one and make em loopty*loop

[verse 2]
i’m a soulja from the city, i’m a super troop
ain’t n0body colder in my city, i’m like “who is you?”
ask anyone older in my city
say the odor in my city coming from them dead n*ggas tryna get me
nine times like i’m 50, nomtoc, who rollin with me?
nine times out of ten i’m by myself rolling sticky
with a bl!cky on my hip in case a hater try to hit me
i don’t trip cause b*tch i’m trippy
hood n*gga but a hippy
like (like)
oh really? flow clean, but so filthy
got a clip longer than a limousine, ride with me
can’t forget i got the optical scope in the stock with me
and these bullets, they gon hit like a boulder, so rock with me
sick of making $9.50, think it’s time for nine figures
in the bottom to the top, that’s how i ride with my n*ggas
there was moments on the block i had to slide for my n*ggas
homicide for my n*ggas, do or die for my n*ggas
cause ain’t n0body out here tryna be a victim
got us moving like some p*wns, chess pieces in the system*
that don’t give a f*ck bout us
nor our mothers or our sisters
then expect us all to fall in line, man these n*ggas tripping
if i said it like a hundred times you won’t even listen
i could put this sh*t right in your eyes, still won’t get the vision
so its steady demolition till you looking through my lenses
that or until the opposition get to gripping

[hook]
how much i gotta give for y’all to pipe down?
how deep i gotta dig for y’all to pipe down?
old b*tch tryna tell me i’m her type now
wonder how she feels once the hype dies down
but i’m used to this sh*t, that’s the usual
so i break this weed all the way down with my cuticles
i’m rolling up a woodie and it’s beautiful
then i roll another one then make em loopty*loop

how much i gotta give for y’all to pipe down?
how deep i gotta dig for y’all to pipe down?
old b*tch tryna tell me i’m her type now
wonder how she feels once the hype dies down
but i’m used to this sh*t, that’s the usual
so i break this weed all the way down with my cuticles

the sins i pray for, yeah, it’s new to you
but this another attempt of me getting through to you

- kilroy artist lyrics

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