Kodak Black - Halloween Bill Kill

Ayy, don't play with me no more
Kill Bill
Real spill
(Heluva made this beat, baby)

Ayy, when that money on the line niggas say they 'round
But when them bullets go to flyin' niggas change they mind
I shot that choppa 'cause this bitch on the O side
And I just found out that bitch playin both sides
These niggas were aimin' at my v-neck for this whole time
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette with this .45
Swear I ain't seen my nigga v-necks in a long time
These niggas was hatin' and I ain't see that, I was goin' blind

I shook back off that, y'all already know what I mean
If you ain't cut nobody, I don't really want you on my team
I'm smokin' death, I roll on X, I pour promethazine
I don't take no threat, I keep a TEC, y'all know me better than me
I was in New Orleans, shoulda stopped by them
Rest in peace Soulja Slim, free lil' BG
I'm pullin' scams, sellin' grams like I'm nominee
I really played when I should have stayed with Dominique
I was jackin' folks, I was droppin' locs, 'cause I was tryna eat
I was sellin' dope right out the door, them folks was watchin' me
I remember nights I have no lights, this shit was hard for me
I grew up poor, I ain't have no hope, I ain't have no pot to pee
I'm creepin' through, I don't do no Molly, I'm on a fuckin Perky
I'm tryna stack a few more bodies before my fuckin' birthday
And all I want for my birthday is a few more bodies
And when it's all said and done we gonna see who smilin'
My nigga pulled up on me told me how he peeped the setup
It wasn't for me, but why you wanna see my niggas wet up?
I'm bringing pain to a nigga and I won't ever let up
I'm leaving stains on a nigga like my name ketchup
Before you beef with me lil' nigga you better run the check up
I'm slidin' by your mama house in a brand new rental
These niggas hate, I swear for God I'm on a brand new level
I don't do no flags, I put my live on the instrumental
I shoulda been a Rockstar 'cause I really be totin' metal
I ain't like these other rap niggas, I still be in the ghetto
I put my dogs in a safehouse in Sacramento
These niggas be bitches don't really be with it, these niggas be wearin' stilettos

Ayy, when that money on the line niggas say they 'round
But when them bullets go to flyin' niggas change they mind
I shot that choppa 'cause this bitch on the O side
And I just found out that bitch playin both sides
These niggas were aimin' at my v-neck for this whole time
It's like I'm playin' Russian Roulette with this .45
Swear I ain't seen my nigga v-necks in a long time
These niggas was hatin' and I ain't see that, I was goin' blind

Written by:
Bill Kapri

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