killa lyrics

(No,mhm)
And I got a new blick
You can tell I'm the sh*t
I'm f*ckin' with this b*tch,uh
And I'm playin' this b*tch, yeah
I'm a killer, you can tell
Knife long, they think I'm British
My di*k long, she think I'm kidding
I'm a killer like Michael Myers
S-She bad like Violet Myers
I kill for fun
She f*ck for some
Shouts out to family and my outcasts
Yeah

Killing relieves the pain
I'm a killer, I am
When your hoes love me
Yeah
That bad b*tch said she love me
Yeah, f*ck them n*ggas, I can't f*ck with these n*ggas
Yeah, I wish that b*tch love me

I really get bread, they think I'm a bird(brrrr)
Freeze in the room turn down the temp(brrrr)
Better not attempt sh*t
I be on British sh*t(rrrrrrrr)
If you know my location, come find me
I ain't scared by no hoe
I'm a killer, I love to purge
Ruthless, I am
Heartless, I ain't
Yeah, she so bad, I'm about to faint
She only f*ck me for my fame
I'm a killer forever, I never change
Flow smooth like cigarettes
I love that feeling when I'm invisible
I hate that feeling when I'm venerable
n*ggas pray my downfall
I can't fall
I gotta get sturdy like some n*gga in New York
I gotta be strong like Arnold
I run fast like Ronaldo
Me and myself at night, I feel alone
But I take that perk
Yeah, she j*rk me out so fast, I'm about to burst
Yeah, I took that b*tch to Universal
Yeah, I wanna f*ck this b*tch
I wanna suck her toes
I don't need no ten hoes

Yeah, it's the path I chose
Shot that n*gga, he need a band-aid
Yeah, f*cking so much hoes, I might get AIDS
Pull up, pus*y boy, I ain't afraid
Yeah, depressed n*ggas with that Glock
You can tell I shoot sh*t
Yeah, I got a knife on me
Just in case n*ggas wanna fight me
Yeah, I got hands too, I don't need these things
Told b*tch to go shower, cause she stank

Yeah, and I pray
Yeah, I f*ck that b*tch in a parade
Yeah, like always, I never change
Yeah, f*ck this hoe
Yeah, she f*cking with the same thing
Yeah, I'm a killer
Ama kill a b*tch
She f*cking with me
Yeah