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KILLKURT

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Let's move
Let's go, let's grove
Get out my lane, make room
Just get off my wave, do you
Snakes wanna cut my throat
Evil eye clear my view
We don't play safe on this side
Playing for the keeps, no truce
Yeah, this shit's too easy
Them niggas don't pose no threats
Air the room out, one clip nigga
I don't even break no sweat
My foot on the gas, mashed
488 my jet
222 my dash
One of one, no I'm not pressed
Licks, sticks
Semi, with the switch
Up the score, made the plot thicken
M5 with the top missing
Go mode, put the pressure on em, gotta treat this shit like there's a bomb's ticking
A lot of niggas scared to take a chance, and they probably wonder why they not winning
Huh, yeah
Stand clear, ho you've been advised
I'm not what they on, they got little minds
I'm not a rapper, I'm an enterprise
Got sick of waiting till the stars lined up, so I put them hoes in align
I channel pressure that be in my mind
But that same pressure put ya'll in a bind

Let's move
Get out my way bitch move
Let's go
In tune
Get out my lane make room
Hop in, zoom
Swerve in that bitch like vroom
Acne, Rhude, Ricky, Lou
Six speed, move
Get out my face, just move
Just hop in
On two
I send that bitch off to the moon
Jump in, zoom
Unlimited tank won't loose
Niggas wanna kill my fuse
Ya'll niggas couldn't kill my-

It's me, of course
Dullahan in the horse
Think I just lost my head
Beat a bitch ass like Bjork
Up the ante when I slide
You heard directly from the source
They really thought they had chance huh?
Till I put the hoe in sport
Just keep your focus on the wish
Keep your head up never switch
Just remember, if this shit was easy nigga everybody'd be rich
I'm all in on a straight line
They be tip toeing on the baseline
Got my fate dancing on the tight rope
With my fingertips on her waistline
Game time
I tied safety to the freight lines
The threat of failure on the mainline
So why the hell would niggas waste time
Why the hell would niggas hang with you
When I got too much up at stake to loose
I got a chip on my shoulder nigga
I still got too many things to prove
Top down on the Evo
Hit the money dance like an emote
Got a tight clique that I keep close
And a stick for the ones that freeload
With no reload
Off the grid on the d low
SLS with a freak bitch
Extendo's on the chop stick
Niggas thought I had the cheat code

Let's move
Get out my way bitch move
Let's go
In tune
Get out my lane make room
Hop in, zoom
Swerve in that bitch like vroom
Acne, Rhude, Ricky, Lou
Six speed, move
Get out my face, just move
Just hop in
On two
I send that bitch off to the moon
Jump in, zoom
Unlimited tank won't loose
Niggas wanna kill my fuse
Ya'll niggas couldn't kill my-

You probably thought that you were some sort of God

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