Its Nique - Killed lyrics

rate me

Feat. Gunplay & Lil Reese

I sent your bitch home with my mixtape

Huh, ignorance is bliss

Happiness is priceless

I sent your bitch home with my mixtape

And the "I just sucked a dick" face

My kin's leased(?)

My shit's loaded

My shooters are on deckington

You don't gotta like it at all

But you best to be respecting it

Put that work in myself

I work for myself

On my own

I sign easily(?)

I'm cool off your health(?)

They're moving for self

They're selfish people

And I'm a team player

I cannot help these people

They take advantage of my loving country

And get introduced to my love for violence

Everything get done in silence

The gospel don't talk unless you're somewhere quiet

I'm saying too much

My youngest always strapped

In love with ignorance

I show them how to eat

Then I teach them militaries

Ask about me

Fuck that shit, come find out!

Anytime you want!

I love that shit

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My moves are for no one

They don't feel nobody

They ain't get no love

If I don't know you

You nobody!

Fuck around, get killed!

Fuck around, get killed!

Fuck around, get killed!

I'm not playing with you

Nigga, you ain't finna ride

Go home, aside!

Chilling like a villain

But I gotta drum aside

I'm like Obama

With a lama, now, that's traumatize

Gotta kilo bout to snork me an atomic line

I keep a rubber and a rupert,

Cause you never know

That bitch been sucking dick

She forever ho

I never raised a hand

Under any oath

I drink a river

I nearly live on Rhamy soap

Earth kissed my dishrag

My coke look like Christmas

This dick look like death

So get ghost with your bitch ass

When I get on Mollie,

I might kill somebody

Strong arm ideal

I made the sirens(?)

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My goons don't like nobody

If you ain;t from where I'm from

Who the fuck is you?

You a nobody!

Robbing Mr. Hobby

Smoking weed in the lobby

Like fuck er'body

Fuck er'body who think they the guests

Cup the shooters, I cup the shooters

Amen

Lay a nigga down

Take what he got

I need that

Where the cheese at?

Rolling up the dope

I need that

No fees in my show(?)

I smoke 6 packs

You see money rolling up dope

I don't need that

You can keep that

Forty young boy

You can get this

Look at my wrist

This shit bringing

Boy, now look at your wrist!

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