"Kill Zone" lyrics
Ayy, bitch
Bitch
I got them hats and I put shit on wax, these niggas want my life (Yeah)
I been itchin', you come fishin', nigga, you ain't go and bite (Ain't go and bite)
I put them killers on a mission, they don't know who did it (Know who did it)
I'm screamin' that's that SOG, fuck who ain't rollin' with it (That's that SOG)
My brother say whack anything that wan' go against me (Go against me)
Niggas'll fall for anything, so I don't joce with niggas (I don't joce with niggas)
Same water, I ain't in the same boat with niggas (Nah)
Stay in my lane, 'cause on my mama, I'll smoke a nigga (Bitch)
Ain't no fuckin' pits, kill whoever rollin' with you (Rollin' with you)
A new beef say they want me, I'm finna show these niggas (Show these niggas)
It ain't a thing to add a pussy to my trophy system (That trophy system)
All these fuckin' rookies poppin' out, I don't even know these niggas (I don't know these bitches)
Gettin' full off that fuckin' beef, bitch, I want more (Want more)
Niggas mention Dot, now it's steppers at his front door (His front door)
Dub on his top, but it's personal, add ten more (Add more)
You get in this business, regret them killings, then what you did it for? (What you did it for?)
Tie your lace, hop out with K's and we get real low (Get real low)
Knock off a face, you gon' get paid, bro like, "Ten-four" (Ten-four)
Say my name, you gon' get blazed, you won't live long (Live long)
Map out the city and everything ain't with me, it's the kill zone (Bitch)
Bro like, "Let's post on the block," I'm out that bitch with Timbs on (My Timbs on)
Yeah, I got that chop, I can't leave my steel home (Nah)
I ain't tryna go bar for bar, I'm tryna get my drill on (Them drill on)
Drop that guap for sticks and cars, say they wan' die, bitch, bring it on (Bitch, bring it)
When somethin' drop, my mama call like, "Son, what you doin'?" (What you doin'?)
I'm somewhere relaxin' smokin' thrax like, "Ma, I didn't do it" (Didn't do it)
Pockets stuck on fat and that get-back, bitch, I been gettin' to it (Gettin' to it)
She know her son'll tax a nigga for actin', I'll bring it to him (Bitch)
This bitch here ride with me, expensive taste, I pulled up in a dually (Dually)
Private session at my place, I throw that pape', bitch, shake your booty (Shake your booty)
Clown-ass nigga in the way, in other words, these niggas coochie (These niggas coochie)
Draco left a big-ass hole, drain out your blood and body fluids (And body fluids)
RW, it ain't no gang, but it got bodies to it (It got bodies to it)
We the ones that bang, you better not diss, better make melodic music (Melodic music)
In the city spinnin' and them killers, got 'em risin' to it (Risin' to it)
We in these niggas' section ridin' to they music, vibin' to it (Stupid boy)
How many times this nigga said my brother name inside a song? (Huh?)
That's how many times I'ma hit his fuckin' homie with that chrome (Bah-bah-bah)
Real fast, but you won't get away, that run won't last long (Stupid)
Turn your ass into a block just for them mentions in your song
30K on a nigga top, they gon' get him gone (Gone)
In this bitch, I'm pullin' killers, bitch, I'm in this shit for long (Long)
I been standin' on top that business and my back strong (My back strong)
Send shit to the church, nigga get in beef with me, that's merch he don't last long (Nah)
All these new faces in this shit, they just add-on (They add-ons)
They gon' get it too, huh, I'ma get all these niggas gone (All y'all)
I'm always right for whackin' opps, bitch, I ain't never wrong (Never wrong)
A nigga diss me, then he die, that's his fuckin' last song
Bitch
I got them hats and I put shit on wax, these niggas want my life (Yeah)
I been itchin', you come fishin', nigga, you ain't go and bite (Ain't go and bite)
I put them killers on a mission, they don't know who did it (Know who did it)
I'm screamin' that's that SOG, fuck who ain't rollin' with it (That's that SOG)
My brother say whack anything that wan' go against me (Go against me)
Niggas'll fall for anything, so I don't joce with niggas (I don't joce with niggas)
Same water, I ain't in the same boat with niggas (Nah)
Stay in my lane, 'cause on my mama, I'll smoke a nigga (Bitch)
Ain't no fuckin' pits, kill whoever rollin' with you (Rollin' with you)
A new beef say they want me, I'm finna show these niggas (Show these niggas)
It ain't a thing to add a pussy to my trophy system (That trophy system)
All these fuckin' rookies poppin' out, I don't even know these niggas (I don't know these bitches)
Gettin' full off that fuckin' beef, bitch, I want more (Want more)
Niggas mention Dot, now it's steppers at his front door (His front door)
Dub on his top, but it's personal, add ten more (Add more)
You get in this business, regret them killings, then what you did it for? (What you did it for?)
Tie your lace, hop out with K's and we get real low (Get real low)
Knock off a face, you gon' get paid, bro like, "Ten-four" (Ten-four)
Say my name, you gon' get blazed, you won't live long (Live long)
Map out the city and everything ain't with me, it's the kill zone (Bitch)
Bro like, "Let's post on the block," I'm out that bitch with Timbs on (My Timbs on)
Yeah, I got that chop, I can't leave my steel home (Nah)
I ain't tryna go bar for bar, I'm tryna get my drill on (Them drill on)
Drop that guap for sticks and cars, say they wan' die, bitch, bring it on (Bitch, bring it)
When somethin' drop, my mama call like, "Son, what you doin'?" (What you doin'?)
I'm somewhere relaxin' smokin' thrax like, "Ma, I didn't do it" (Didn't do it)
Pockets stuck on fat and that get-back, bitch, I been gettin' to it (Gettin' to it)
She know her son'll tax a nigga for actin', I'll bring it to him (Bitch)
This bitch here ride with me, expensive taste, I pulled up in a dually (Dually)
Private session at my place, I throw that pape', bitch, shake your booty (Shake your booty)
Clown-ass nigga in the way, in other words, these niggas coochie (These niggas coochie)
Draco left a big-ass hole, drain out your blood and body fluids (And body fluids)
RW, it ain't no gang, but it got bodies to it (It got bodies to it)
We the ones that bang, you better not diss, better make melodic music (Melodic music)
In the city spinnin' and them killers, got 'em risin' to it (Risin' to it)
We in these niggas' section ridin' to they music, vibin' to it (Stupid boy)
How many times this nigga said my brother name inside a song? (Huh?)
That's how many times I'ma hit his fuckin' homie with that chrome (Bah-bah-bah)
Real fast, but you won't get away, that run won't last long (Stupid)
Turn your ass into a block just for them mentions in your song
30K on a nigga top, they gon' get him gone (Gone)
In this bitch, I'm pullin' killers, bitch, I'm in this shit for long (Long)
I been standin' on top that business and my back strong (My back strong)
Send shit to the church, nigga get in beef with me, that's merch he don't last long (Nah)
All these new faces in this shit, they just add-on (They add-ons)
They gon' get it too, huh, I'ma get all these niggas gone (All y'all)
I'm always right for whackin' opps, bitch, I ain't never wrong (Never wrong)
A nigga diss me, then he die, that's his fuckin' last song
