I kill people – Trippie Redd feat. Chief Keef lyrics

Lyrics Tadoe – I kill people – Trippie Redd

Ayy, what’s poppin’?
You know how the f**k we bleed, man
We get money and I kill people, man
You hear me, man?
We don’t rap beef, man
We slide, man, we drill people, man
Bomin’ like Obama do and trap for the gunner too, man
I only speak facts and count racks, man and send packs, man
Let’s get it.

Shawty know I kill people, real people
From the trenches where it’s real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what’s your build boy? Ill boy
N***a need to find his chill boy,
Shawty know I kill people, real people
From the trenches where it’s real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what’s your build boy? Ill boy
N***a need to find his chill boy
Foenem tweaking, we gon’ show his a*s for real boy, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him up.

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Hit your block with them guys, hop out, kill people
Got a Glock four-five, and it’s real lethal (let’s get it)
B***h, you know we fry, we really kill people (bang bang)
B***h I’m with the gang, we catch a body gang (gang gang)
B***h we gang bang off in the lobby man (bang)
Catch a n***a lackin’, it’s a hobby man
Pop him in the noggin, leave him sloppy man
Hit your block, we gon’ swerve s**t
In the trap, I’m posted with the birds b***h
I don’t rap beef, what’s the words b***h?
Niggas sneak dissin’, lemme hurt.

Shawty know I kill people, real people
From the trenches where it’s real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what’s your build boy? Ill boy
N***a need to find his chill boy, yeah
Shawty know I kill people, real people
From the trenches where it’s real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what’s your build boy? Ill boy
N***a need to find his chill boy
Foenem tweaking, we gon’ show his a*s for real boy, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him up.

Everyone same side for lil bro, Ice Age all of my clothes
How I ball, you think I went pro, I’m in the hood, bricks go
She show me her thong, Cisco, she’s high and ready to go
I’m hungrier than a hippo, Aim FN, how I get low
Got a new scope and it got zoom and I’m in that yoom
Baby, I know you smell that fume
Just get down, you hear that boom
In the back of the ‘Bach and this b***h got room
Magazine got colored shells, half green, half blue
Smoking on that cook’, someone bring me a pot
All these diamonds, I don’t get hot
Young n***a really from them blocks
Ayy p***y, here we come. if you ready or not
On probation but I tote Glocks, walk through court, smellin like pot.

Shawty know I kill people, real people
From the trenches where it’s real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what’s your build boy? Ill boy
N***a need to find his chill boy, yeah
Shawty know I kill people, real people
From the trenches where it’s real lethal, tote real regals
Big body, what’s your build boy? Ill boy
N***a need to find his chill boy
Foenem tweaking, we gon’ show his a*s for real boy, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him up, yeah
Foenem tweaking, I’ma buss him uppp.
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