Killstation – Botfly lyrics

[Verse 1: Killstation]
I know you don't do all that shit that you claiming
I know you don't trap and I know you ain't banging
I know you a bitch that just wants to be famous
Your fanbase misguided but they are complacent
You faking for payment, gray like the pavement
I just sit back while you die just to make it
I don't give a fuck about shit that you saying
Your music shit so boy, please do not not play it

[Hook: Killstation]
Please do not not play it
Your music shit so boy, please do not not play it
Please do not not play it
Your music shit so boy, please do not not play it
Please do not not play it
Your music shit so boy, please do not not play it
Please do not not play it
Your music shit so boy, please do not not play it

[Verse 2: ThePoolBoi]
Pull on the earth, music ain't a (?) 'til I heard
Dr. Dre made me wanna do this
You wanna rap? It's clueless
No bullshit, new disc, bluetooth kiss
Think I really love her, think I wanna fuck her
Send me all my whassup's
Stupid, young cubic
Give me all the beat, it better be fucked up
Came to feel my nuts up, you a dumb fuck
(?)
Stay ah-ah, ah-ah
'Til I die-ah, ah-ha
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah, ah-ah