KILLY - Triple Helix

(Oogie Mane, he killed it)
(I'm workin' on dying)
(16yrold)

Back in 1-7 could never imagine
Embeddin' the bezel with VVS stones (yeah)
Miami 11, I walk through the section
Like Malcolm in Middle, got three different hoes (yeah)
Pourin' up like an alchemist, mix it up
Get high, I escape my lows (yeah)
Pourin' up like an alchemist, mix it up
Get high, I escape my lows (yeah, what?)

No, I can't never love a cop
They got my pops and they made me watch (no)
Told bro don't move with the mop
Might clean up the block like he missed a spot (oh yeah)
I wasn't worth a lot (yeah)
I had to raise my stock (yeah)
She love how I came from the bottom
She wanna get on top (yeah, what?)

Blue flames comin' out the exhaust (skrrt)
Two twins for who double-cross (yeah)
Too many try to do too much
She a demon off the angel dust (yeah)
Harajuku Barbie Doll (Doll)
In love with the shots I call (call)
Backseat of the double R car (yeah)
Came from bricks to the boulevard
And these drugs gon' set me free (free, free, free)
But the look in the eye gon' set me apart
It's me, Oogie, and 16
It's a real triple threat, you cannot guard
Can't fear a man, but I might fear God (yeah)
Got the whole world all in my palm (yeah)
Stand on the bands, make me feel so tall
In high demand, I got what you want (yeah, what?)

No, I can't never love a cop
They got my pops and they made me watch (no)
Told bro don't move with the mop
Might clean up the block like he missed a spot (oh yeah)
I wasn't worth a lot (yeah)
I had to raise my stock (yeah)
She love how I came from the bottom
She wanna get on top (yeah, what?)

No, I can't never love a cop
They got my pops and they made me watch (no)
Told bro don't move with the mop
Might clean up the block like he missed a spot (oh yeah)
I wasn't worth a lot (yeah)
I had to raise my stock (yeah)
She love how I came from the bottom
She wanna get on top (yeah, what?)

Back in 1-7 could never imagine
Embeddin' the bezel with VVS stones (yeah)
Miami 11, I walk through the section
Like Malcolm in Middle, got three different hoes (yeah)
Pourin' up like an alchemist, mix it up
Get high, I escape my lows (yeah)
Pourin' up like an alchemist, mix it up
Get high, I escape my lows (yeah, what?)

Written by:
Khalil Tatem

Publisher:
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