"liveleak" lyrics

KD!, bronclair & slayr Lyrics

"liveleak"

[KD!:]
I count hundreds, I broke out the bank
Made a milli' I'm makin' that pape'
And I stay with the gang like a shank
I'm finna slide with that stick when I pull up and blitz
You know that choppa gon' kick
I'm finna slide, I keep that stick on my side
Don't give no fuck 'bout no ho, 'cause she lied

Rollin' up, I'm going up to the sky
If he tryna run up, I shoot at his eye
And we leave him red, we gon' put him on live
I stay with the gang, keep that stick on my side, yeah
Couldn't believe that he died
I keep that choppa, I blow out the side
They see lil' KD, he up in his prime
I been up as a fuck, and you know I'ma shine

Yeah, goin' up, huh
I'm goin' up & I'm blowin' it up, yeah
She tryna throw that shit back
Me and eleven, we sneak the attack, yeah
Stay with that fye, keep the .9
Keep that blick, I'm in line
Kick back, I recline
Pull out the choppa, I shoot at his spine
Fuck it, like I'm finna break at her spine
I'm in this ho', goin' crazy
I'm roll the blunt, I've been feeling real lazy
I can't even see this shit, I'm feelin' hazy
I'm takin' yo' ho outta space
We in the back seat, whip got a whole lotta space
I'm finna spin on my opps, I'ma fuck up they face
Spin like five times, got an ace

Yeah, hold up
I count hundreds, I broke out the bank
Made a milli' I'm makin' that pape'
And I stay with the gang like a shank
I'm finna slide with that stick when I pull up and blitz
You know that choppa gon' kick
I'm finna slide, I keep that stick on my side
Don't give no fuck 'bout no ho, 'cause she lied

(Rollin' up, I'm going up to the sky)
If he tryna run up, I shoot at his eye
And we leave him red, we gon' put him on live
I stay with the gang, keep that stick by my side, yeah
Couldn't believe that he died
I keep that choppa, I blow it on sight
They see lil' KD, he up in his prime
Been up as the fuck, and you know I'ma shine

[bronclair:]
I'm high, bitch, I'm goin' to Mars
Aim for the sky, bitch, I shoot for the stars
T-T-They hate on the kid, they don't fuck with the bars (Rap)
W-Why are these niggas some dorks?
B-B-Bitch, I'm tryna boss up
That hoe for sure a dub
G-Get through the pack, and I flip that, yeah
Nigga a lame, why he think he a thug?
Bitch, I'ma press up, uh
I'on wanna miss out, uh-uh
Get to the cash, yeah, uh
She tryna fuck, yeah (Let's go)

I stay ballin' with my bros
I stay ballin' with my bros
I stay ballin' with my bros
I stay ballin' with my bros

[KD!:]
Yeah, hold up
I count hundreds, I broke out the bank
Made a milli' I'm makin' that pape'
And I stay with the gang like a shank
I'm finna slide with that stick when I pull up and blitz
You know that choppa gon' kick
I'm finna slide, I keep that stick on my side
Don't give no fuck 'bout no ho, 'cause she lied

(Rollin' up, I'm going up to the sky)
If he tryna run up, I shoot at his eye
And we leave him red, we gon' put him on live
Stay with the gang, keep that stick by my side, yeah
Couldn't believe that he died
I keep that choppa, I blow it on sight
They see lil' KD, he up in his prime
Been up as the fuck, and you know I'ma shine

[slayr:]
Run up the Rolls, I run up the stones
I run up the rocks, I feel like The Thing
Why do you have you a blick?
You a bitch-ass nigga, we know you won't pop anything
Niggas off Percs and Xans
Niggas off Percs and Xans, we pop anything
Run up on me, you won't run anymore
You gon' need you a cane
I got way too much power like Kang, huh
My shirt got a purple stain, yeah
Talk to me wrong, just like a flick, I'll knock you out the frame, yeah
I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready to pour up
Yeah, they just talk online, but this real-life shit
Yo' ass really don't know us
Slay on this bitch, 'boutta blow like a lotus

[KD!:]
Yeah, hold up
I count hundreds, I broke out the bank
Made a milli' I'm makin' that pape'
And I stay with the gang like a shank
I'm finna slide with that stick when I pull up and blitz
You know that choppa gon' kick
I'm finna slide, I keep that stick on my side
Don't give no fuck 'bout no ho, 'cause she lied


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