J. Revvy - Kill Bill

Ya she the one I been talking bout
Sexy figure how you figure
I been all around
Ya
Ya she the one I been all for
Drowning in the money
All this pussy is uncalled for
I asked that bitch for an encore
Ya told her get on all fours ya
I been runnin
Take the joint all to the face
Typa killa
Go gorilla
Like I'm Nicky wearin bape uh
All you bitches how you feelin
Go and get that money get them hunnids for yo children
I been out here huntin
Never seein what I'm killin
I been writin fiction makin money
How you feelin
I been writing all my feelings in my pages
Fuckin every mistress doing dishes I ain't phasin
On a mission
Only missin on occasion
Limited edition for my album go and play it
Get the plays up
Get the revenue
You know revvy go and get
Bitch you never knew
I been livin all my days up in basement
Counting all the people that be hatin but still play it
All you play my shit
Low key like it doe
You be true to all yo druggies rappin bout the dope
I be true to all my homies
I don't need the smoke
But if we're rappin
Imma slap ya ion need no notes
You is autotuned fucked
Under educated
You should stop making music
Get your education
Imma rise to the top
But I'm still in the basement
You gon rise to a mop
Cuz your potential faded

Kill bill kill bill kill bill uh
Kill bill like I killed uncle Phil

I been on the wave
Hella faded for some days
I been livin in a haze
Imma killa
Hang tight
I'm still underage
But still book me on the stage
Never put me in a cage
Like gorilla
I ain't built right
I am built like
Some of the greats I'm Ill like bass lines
Chillin wit grace
My words like debos brick in the face
I'm in the race to be one of the greats
You bout the fake life so get out my place

Get out the way before it get outta hand
You say you rappin but it sounds like it was into a fan
My bars is comfortable
Ya these fuckers know I'm the man
They read my notepad and see that
I had a plan
All you bitches is beginners
You ain't all that
You wear sum chains and sum watches but it's all cap
I wear that Louis and that fendi
When I'm ready
I'll have plenty
But these bars ain't get any money
Funny
Imma run it

Written by:
Jaron Garlicki

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