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killdavyn - insanity! lyrics
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[intro: k!lldavyn]
aye aye aye aye aye yuh (yeah, yeah, uh huh, go, go, uh huh)
go go go go go go go (b_tch, b_tch, b_tch, b_tch)
walk in this b_tch, glock in this b_tch (okay)
[verse 1: k!lldavyn]
aye, my n_ggas they apes like a muf_ckin’ dk
keep me a rula i’m not talkin’ bk
speedin’, i’m racin’ on the f_ckin’ freeway
i’m finna k!ll you, nah n_gga no leeway
yeah b_tch, i’m used to rappin’ my ass off
chop like a rocket so it’s finna blast off
she mr. miyagi, yeah she need to wax off
pull up i beat it and then i’m gon’ dash off
[verse 2: skyte]
yeah, i’m out, dash on a b_tch
ben baller, put some cash on the fit
got money spend a bag on my wrist
said yo hoe too bad make her gag on the d_ck
ten more opps, put a mag on the stick
no i ain’t missin’, i put a scope on the smithin’
i swear to god that when i shoot it imma spazz with a bl!ck
bullets hit your door and imma laugh when they hit
uh, yuh yuh
broke boys need to do better, i’m shootin’ whoever
i mix the bread that i make with the blue cheddar
i k!ll yo mom and masked up in a new sweater
yuh, okay
i was down bad, i bossed up now my stu better
i carry pics, you weigh less than bout 2 feathers
k!ll p_ssy n_ggas, take they hoes, that’s the new meta
[verse 3: k!lldavyn]
yeah, n_gga thought he could just talk down on dbk
my n_ggas pull up you know that’s the easy way
i stick to the plan when yall n_ggas just deviate
yall n_ggas b_tches, yall n_ggas i really hate
i got the glock, the mop, the stick, get hit
and i’m hard like a rock when i’m f_ckin’ yo b_tch
that n_gga talk sh_t but he not doin’ sh_t
you got a k but you not shootin’ sh_t
that n_gga talk hot like he work at a sauna
f_ck on yo auntie, yo grammy, yo momma
n_gga so broke yeah he scared of them commas
spinnin’ like dj but you don’t want drama
all i see is blue yeah i’m seeing the benjamins
can’t stay in my house ’cause that b_tch not a resident
chop finna blow like a muf_ckin’ elephant
i’m finna run this sh_t like i’m the president
i’m finna run in this b_tch like i’m usain
i up the choppa it make you feel new pain
2 bad b_tches, this sh_t could go 2 ways
yo b_tch aight and i’m not talkin’ blueface
i want the money, the blue, the benji
sword on my back like i’m muf_ckin’ genji
that n_gga mad you know that n_gga envy
k!llin’ a n_gga we callin’ him kenny
[verse 4: skyte]
yuh, okay, okay
b_tch i’m not sane
i don’t hesitate to shoot, let the glock bang
i’m no middle man b_tch i’m the top mane
i’m in the fennec and you whippin’ in a octane
go get yo money up
you broke as f_ck, whip around in a bummy truck
i’m in her mouth when she wake up, honey nuts
she told me she want get caked up, tummy tuck
you got away from my laser that’s dummy luck
catch and give him a c_section this tummy cut
my b_tch stay juicy as f_ck with a gummy b_tt
wait, you b_tch a ugly f_ck
want my recepe you n_ggas chummy buck
boy keep testing me end up a dummy stunt
til’ the death of me i’ll get my money up
til’ the death of me i’ll get my money up
[outro: skyte & k!lldavyn]
yuh, yuh yuh (let’s go)
yuh, yuh yuh (let’s go)
yuh, yuh yuh (let’s go)
yuh, yuh yuh (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
yuh (uh)
yuh (let’s go)
yuh (yo)
yuh (let’s go)
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (walk in this b_tch uh, glock in this b_tch uh)
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