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Meekz

Killin' Off

 

Killin' Off

(专辑: Respect The Come Up - 2022)


So niggas hit me like, "What you on?"

I'm probably cutting pebbles or stocking nettles
Or playing with some other devils on other levels
Trap champs, I need medals
I lost more money than some bust down bezels
I still love the nasty with the dark brown freckles
Free my nigga, Senime Scotty, I made treble
I got the lions bumping like Neville
Boondocks baby going crazy, I'm a rebel
They had me puttting noodles in the kettle

I've got cake like Eccles
You ever seen a cat try and pin and hit a vessel?
Fighting for his life tryna wrestle
When I'm rapping something special, I could never settle
Push rock and cop heavy metal
I gotta do it for the ghetto
I popped out like, "Hello"
Niggas get the MO, that's what I call a demo
Over thousand meetings with plugs in my semo
Shit, I must've made a killing off of caffeine and Beno
No comment, N-O, MO

Must've made a killing of B's
Having instant JD made a killing of Meekz
Now I make a killing when I'm killing off beats

And niggas robbed their own niggas, shit's real in the streets
Shit's real on the road
Free my hitter P Wizzy, made a milli' of crows
Yo, tell me, "Slow down", I made a killing off clothes (It's alright, I made a killing off phones)
Them man are old and going broke and putting shit up their nose
Their ain't nothing for free, can't give them the flows
Lil' bitch wanting dick, she probably give me the dose
But I ain't sitting with hoes, ask the women I know
I gotta kick down doors, no one gave me the code
But my lyrics are cold, I got that shivery tone
Argh, I made a killing off crack
It's all right, I made a killing off rap
Three years sitting down, I can't chill on my back
The worst thing I ever did was chill in my trap
And flashbacks keep bringing them back
Them missed calls, I ain't ringing it back (I'm putting money on my back)
Why I'm swinging the flag?

Must've made a killing of B's
Having instant JD made a killing of Meekz
Now I make a killing when I'm killing off beats
(Then niggas hit me like, "What you on? ")

I'm probably cutting pebbles or stocking nettles
Or playing with some other devils on other levels
Trap champs, I need medals
I lost more money than some bust down bezels
I still love the nasty with the dark brown freckles
Free my nigga, Senime Scotty, I made treble
I got the lions bumping like Neville
Boondocks baby going crazy, I'm a rebel (They had me puttting noodles in the kettle)

I'm like Meekz, bro, I won't stop, can't stop

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