Kill Switch (feat. Hank Trill)

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Mvster Wayne

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When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on go, hit the kill switch
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on go, hit the kill switch
Me and my bros hit the kill switch
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on road, we just kill shit
Goons say go, hit the kill switch
Came a long way from being wild as a shorty
At the ATM trippin', tappin' pockets with the .40 out
Bandana 'round the face,
Outlaw, Jesse James
Get caught, beat the case
Life's nothin' but a game
Spin your whole block with the Glock out
Hop out, pop niggas even if the cops out
Dropouts run the city, shoot him out his socks
Now pops and his moms next, city go on lockdown
Damn, hit another lick with the broskies
Duffle bag trips, spend yo cheese
Got your baby momma on both knees
She wanna get a text back, ho please
Me and my bros hit the kill switch, kill shit
Feds wanna take us on a field trip
They be spying on the low and we just like man
Damn Daniel, back at it with the white vans?
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on go, hit the kill switch
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on go, hit the kill switch
Me and my bros hit the kill switch
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on road, we just kill shit
Goons say go, hit the kill switch
Hank Trilla, pull up in your villa
I'm your villa villain
I go hard in the jungle just like a gorilla
Smoke residue up on my ceiling
I'm fishin' on IG, yeah I got them reels in
Pull up in a Gucci cardigan
Burn down the Mega Lo Mart again
Smoking on crack out a cart man
You got no bread boy you starving
Wet 'em up like a hurricane
I been smoking on crack cocaine
Leave a boy neck broken, I am not joking
Smokin' on a pack of your dead homie Logan
Hit the kill switch, fill 'em up with lead
Leave a fella dead, .39 in the head
Bodies in my shed, takin' meds
Sippin' red, I got butane bread
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on go, hit the kill switch
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on go, hit the kill switch
Me and my bros hit the kill switch
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on road, we just kill shit
Goons say go, hit the kill switch
Goons say go, hit the kill switch
Goons say go, hit the kill switch
Take it back to the days on the block
Chillin' on the couch with the pump
While the bro cook thangs on the pot
We just getting to the money
Powder to bread is a miracle, boys got spiritual
Crib by the beach, got waves in my living room
Clip within reach, get slayed, I aint feelin' you
Get to the cheese, go ahead sign a deal or two
Wrist on freeze, yellow diamonds'll peek atchu
Damn shame, let it flame for the gang gang
Let it bang then take his chain, make his brains hang
Shells hot, they gon' pray for the rain rain
If we don't know who did it, we play the blame game
And I be like who at the top of this
Tower like I am, protectin' Metropolis
When we ride out, it's apocalypse
Sockin' you niggas, I'm Tormentor Obelisk
She be like you want it sloppily papi
And I be like no, sit on top of it
Money a lot of it, she come around when we throw it
It looks like a lotto pick
And these dudes bitches like Fido
Girls say you boring, and I thrill her, no Michael
And then when I give her that D
It's just like therapy, we ended on a high note
Caught that fella lackin'
I stay pistol packin'
Always keep a concealed carry up in my jacket
I stay ready to crack it
That's a sawed off, I've been trippin' my balls off
Residue on my walls, yeah
I've been countin' up squalla
Propane powered Impala
I turn that muhfucka into a grave
Nobody safe when I got the AK
All of my percs laced, I just burned me a J
I'm throwin' dice, dirty my sprite
Oh shite, got you in my sight
I'm running lights, cookin' up rice
High like a kite, Peggy's my wife
I'm cookin' up white
Crack in my crib, no top on my whip
I chug and I sip
Smokin a zip, high like a blimp
Bobby a simp, I'm eatin my shrimp
Aim the chopper at yo belly button
Don't wanna hear it, don't tell me nothin
My base thumpin, my draco bumpin
Gotta take the crack out the oven
Always keep a piece, that's the truth
Gold up on my tooth
I just pulled up with the .22, hiding meth in my shoe
Peggy loose in the booth
Spittin' heat in the stew
The Feds don't know who, yeah they aint got a clue

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