billy birkin - kovin kestnar & graffik lyrics
[intro: graffik]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: graffik]
we hit ’em down
sprayin’ rounds
talkin’ that sh*t (talkin’ that what?)
they can’t find him now (can’t find the b*tch)
they gon’ gun him down
run for your life
run for your life, say goodbye
[verse 1: graffik]
say goodbye to your man
say goodbye to your clan (that’s to your clan)
now he can’t find him
now he gone, godd*mn (no, no)
yeah, he left under the rug
bet his ass real snug
we f*ckin’ put him in a blunt
smoke his b*tch ass up, up
yeah, he in a ash tray (rat)
f*ck around and told his b*tch to meet me halfway, uh (d*mn)
runnin’ up a bag, that sh*t i can’t waste, uh (nah)
my name sit on the chain, that sh*t was handmade, uh (let’s go)
she call me handsome and exposed her br**sts (and what?)
i know that you fakе, you really p*ssy ’cause i know the scеnt (godd*mn)
i just can’t sit through none of your tracks, like, “is it over yet?” (what?)
that b*tch said that you only friends, she give me the grossest neck (godd*mn)
[chorus: graffik]
we hit ’em down
sprayin’ rounds
talkin’ that sh*t (talkin’ that what?)
they can’t find him now (can’t find the b*tch)
they gon’ gun him down
run for your life (run, run)
run for your life, say goodbye
[verse 2: kovin kestnar]
switch with the blade, got me feelin’ like i’m sphere hunter
cradle to the grave, camo lookin’ like some deer hunter (face)
i know you a stain, you been living with your dear mother
go out with a bang, only clapping’s when you hear thunder (hah)
tungsten plate sift weight, f*ckin’ up my grip tape
bread ain’t what the bricks make, but still i stand at six*eight
frontin’ when your drip fake, you’re nothin’ but a p*sstake
think you got a sl!ck base, you’re making what the kids make
i don’t got a cuban link, but i know where the cubans link
say the worth of therapy is measured when you screw your shrink
[refrain: kovin kestnar & graffik]
big birkin, uh, billy birkin, uh (billy birkin)
big birkin, uh, billy birkin, uh
cam wh0res dot net (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, smart)
i’m on the last floor subset (i’m on the, ayy, ayy, ayy, walk)
i don’t need cash nor dub check (nah, nah, no cash, face)
girl, these pants ain’t out yet (yeah, these pants ain’t out, b*tch, smart)
big birkin, uh, billy birkin, uh
big birkin, uh, billy birkin, uh
[chorus: graffik]
we hit ’em down
sprayin’ rounds
talkin’ that sh*t (talkin’ that what?)
they can’t find him now (can’t find the b*tch)
they gon’ gun him down
run for your life (run, run)
run for your life, say goodbye
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