Kei - KILLA MODE (feat. Retro Gmt)

Ha ha
Kei
R-3-T-R
You know what the fuck it is
Bitch
Woah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah huh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah woah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah huh
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah huh
Bitch I'm in my killer mode
Take over the world
Bitch I got it in a figure four
This shit ain't enough
Did it all but swear I need me more
Finna run it up
Murder shit until we up the score
Ha ha ha ha ha
Bitch I'm sinister
Nigga think shit sweet
But that pressure I administer
You ain't in my lane if you can't step in my perimeter
It's a murder a scene, we go ballistic how we killing ya
Bitch I'm slashing shit
Leave a nigga bloody like I pulled up with some slats and shit
Know that I'm deranged cause I be chilling with some savages
Caught you watching how I rip
I (w)rap you up, put you in bandages
I walk around with that weapon
I don't want to fight, this ain't Tekken
I left that lil' nigga hol(e)y, you'd think that that boy was a reverend
I send that boy to the past, like nigga I got you a present
Za za za, got a nigga so high that I no longer got recollection
Blood on my shoes the way I step on-
Blood up on my shoes the way I step on niggas
Blood up on my shoes the way I step on niggas
Blood up on my shoes the way I step on niggas
(Glttt)
It go gra-ta-ta
Bugging, I don't really give a fu-uu-uck
Bitch I'm spazzing, finna hit you in ya ma-ta-ta
I'm with Retro, we gon' murk you and ya part-na-na
Aye
Hey
Hey
Hey
Know you lurking, bet not catch you tryna misbehave
If we ain't talking 'bout that gualla, fuck up out my face
Bitch you ain't tryna get slaughtered, fuck up out my way
Aye
Ah!
Aye
Yeah
Aye
Ah
Aye
Bitch
I'll rob a Jewish ass nigga up on Hanukkah
Bitch it's lil' R-3-T-R-O, bitch that's the moniker
Talking down, I'll send you to the stars like an astronomer
All we know is murder murder, kill kill kill
All my niggas do it for the thrill thrill thrill
Got it
Got it
Got it
Got it
Got it jumping cause I'm popping like a pill pill pill
I don't wanna fuck that pussy musty
Bitch I'm riding 'round the city serving custies
Never hang around you niggas cause you ugly
Bitches hating cause they can't get nothing from me
Blood on my shoes the way I step on-
Blood up on my shoes the way I step on niggas
Blood up on my shoes the way I step on niggas
Blood up on my shoes the way I step on niggas

Written by:
Keianna Richardson

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find