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Chuuwee – K.i.L.L People lyrics
[Verse 1:]
Break me of with that sponsorship I need to pay off my lawyers
I got 4 zones in the fridge right now they only about to get colder
Everyday I rise and shine I rise and stretch an grind its on
And when I be pulling off in that 2013 I'm fucking the owner
I put one hand on my lighter I put one hand on my shoulder
I dust flakes off of my shirt and light this beela up and get focused
He tried to clown me but got modded I just Hand crafted and molded
Be on my solo Han Solo ham pork chops I go go
Like...Henshin a go go I still tip in that Volvo
Still slinging that whole thing but I'll break it down to a rolo
Stay dodging those popos an the bullets out of them .44's
Not given a fuck 'bout no ho or no opponent so throwed
Fuck up...Eachand...Every one of my foes foes
Niggas know they in troubled waters I bounce out they like oh no
Still pull up tensors....finna cop me some ventures
...just another adventure I watch venture brothers drink liquor
[Hook]: aw damn Chez you killin' em
Never heard em say they ain't feeling
When he enter they Ice grilling em
How bout this knife fill em damn chez you killin' em
[Verse 2:]
Black mask ...black jeans...popping niggas like acne
Breaking niggas like bad knees ripping shit It up like bad jeans
Rest in pieces ...blood all over my black tee
Rampage ...armored up wit that AR in the back seat
Come through wit some old funk...tripping off of that last week
Jumping out when you unlocking yo car door made his ass scream
Peel off...dumb hot...police came through the back streets
Still I ...ran lights...cross the finish line like a track meet
Still I...move zones...sell pounds...hashish
Shout out to my dope man ...he put me on...last week
20 dollar bills...Carls jr just taxed me
22 years old...when the liquor store man asked me
Spit fire wheels my new set up was a bill
Have you ever skates throwed you must know how this shit feels
Pull up white thunder trucks rush bearings is it trill
Slinging z's on my skate bitch I'm skating to a mill
[Hook:]
[Outro:] I not only encourag and condone, but i highly advise that you K.i.L.L People. Keep it Lit & Loud, its good for the soul
Break me of with that sponsorship I need to pay off my lawyers
I got 4 zones in the fridge right now they only about to get colder
Everyday I rise and shine I rise and stretch an grind its on
And when I be pulling off in that 2013 I'm fucking the owner
I put one hand on my lighter I put one hand on my shoulder
I dust flakes off of my shirt and light this beela up and get focused
He tried to clown me but got modded I just Hand crafted and molded
Be on my solo Han Solo ham pork chops I go go
Like...Henshin a go go I still tip in that Volvo
Still slinging that whole thing but I'll break it down to a rolo
Stay dodging those popos an the bullets out of them .44's
Not given a fuck 'bout no ho or no opponent so throwed
Fuck up...Eachand...Every one of my foes foes
Niggas know they in troubled waters I bounce out they like oh no
Still pull up tensors....finna cop me some ventures
...just another adventure I watch venture brothers drink liquor
[Hook]: aw damn Chez you killin' em
Never heard em say they ain't feeling
When he enter they Ice grilling em
How bout this knife fill em damn chez you killin' em
[Verse 2:]
Black mask ...black jeans...popping niggas like acne
Breaking niggas like bad knees ripping shit It up like bad jeans
Rest in pieces ...blood all over my black tee
Rampage ...armored up wit that AR in the back seat
Come through wit some old funk...tripping off of that last week
Jumping out when you unlocking yo car door made his ass scream
Peel off...dumb hot...police came through the back streets
Still I ...ran lights...cross the finish line like a track meet
Still I...move zones...sell pounds...hashish
Shout out to my dope man ...he put me on...last week
20 dollar bills...Carls jr just taxed me
22 years old...when the liquor store man asked me
Spit fire wheels my new set up was a bill
Have you ever skates throwed you must know how this shit feels
Pull up white thunder trucks rush bearings is it trill
Slinging z's on my skate bitch I'm skating to a mill
[Hook:]
[Outro:] I not only encourag and condone, but i highly advise that you K.i.L.L People. Keep it Lit & Loud, its good for the soul
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