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kill the beat (ft. scoota kidd) - trill will lyrics

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(jayfromdaa)
(aye huh trill will aye yuh)
trill will:
welcome to the pbc where we shoot ya like a three
not no robert horry, trill will keep a .40 huh ?
keep a finger on the trigger, got more stripes than the
tigger, ima grave digga huh? (aye yuh)
darwin step all over you, turn you into noodle soup
whippin stolos in a coop b-tch we banging out ya door
b-tch we breaking down ya roof. they gon shoot ya till ya
dead, they jus coming for ya dome leave you in your deathbed
. you don’t want the static, you don’t want the shock, totin automatics bring the shock like the rock. me and my bros h-t a stain, took off in da whip, batman, bruce wayne. chop sh-t, kick sh-t, bruce lee, let my dawgs out the cage let em free. my lil stepper beat a hoe b-tch i call her ivy. my bro step his name fugaze (huh? aye) get her wet noah’s arks, all the way from delray to lake park they gon light you up not no spark, i’m the predator not no jaws not shark. masked up not halloween ya girl a goofy b-tch she a fiend
only 15, gettin to my money b-tch jus gettin to my green, i’m a psycho like i’m dean. bullets poppin, sh-lls flyin, bodies droppin i’m jus on the grind and i ain never stoppin (huh? aye) spent a check on barney’s cause you know i’m coppin, troll be watching cause you know they stay oppin

scoota kidd: they stay oppin, the glock b-tch i’m poppin, pull up on ya block wit a 30 bodies droppin (pew pew pew) my name scoota and you know that’s a fact, gotta big choppa to get yo head clapped. buss it wit dat mac, buss it wit that k, same young n—a cookin up call me chick-fil-a, always getting money give a f-ck bout what you say, bill man sh-t getting cheese everyday. run up in yo sh-t, say yo sh-t got a glock 4-5- and it came wit a stick, yo b-tch say i’m sick, she lovin’ my wrist, pull up on my watch then i’ll pull up on yo b-tch. scoota kidd i’m not playin tho, got a drum and it’s sprayin tho (b-tch) n—as g-y like a rainbow (rainbow) 5-6- call me rambo. (trill will, scoota kidd this sh-t not nice)…. (glee)

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