"King Killa" lyrics

Trap-A-Holics

King Killa
Whoo Kid
I'm comin'
Damn, son, where'd you find this?

I don't hog, you just aim, let the fire expose 'em (Flocka)
Every snake in the grass get their backbone froze (Baow, baow, yeah)
I'm the fire in the room when the lights go black (Hot)
Every move that you make, I'ma trace it back (Flocka)
Got a price on your head, they gon' bring that back (Yeah)
Everything that I make, nigga, I'm gon' stack (Yeah, yeah)

Every seat that you hold, I'ma strip that fast (Rrrr)
Every crown that you wear, I'ma melt that brass (Real trap shit)
Ain't no peace in my step when I smell that cash (Oh)
I'ma take what you built, then I watch it crash (Crash)

You can run, you can hide, but I'm still gon' see (Flocka)
Ain't a lock on a door that can stop my key (Squad, squad, squad)
Every shadow in your house, that's a part of me
Should've never fucked with monopoly (Squad)

When I move, whole rooms start to lose their ear
When I speak, all y'all nigga know the boss in here (Flocka)
I'm the echo in the streets when the drums get loud
I'm the cold in your chest when the fear arrive

Got my hands on the wheel, I don't swerve or slide
I just park in your lane 'til you step aside
Every scar on my skin came from lessons earned (Flocka)
Every bridge that I cross, had to watch it burn (Flocka, squad)

Now the smoke in the air just a part of home
And the crown in my sight like a stepping stone
Ain't a shot you can call I can't outplay
Ain't a war you can start that I won't invade

From the dirt where I rose, I done caused my mark
Now the light on my crown outshine your spark (Yeah)

Better guard that seat, it's on borrowed time
Better guard that door 'cause the keys is mine
When the boss come close, better read that sign (Sign)
I don't take no spot, I just redefine (Yeah)

I ain't back, little boy, I been here all along
Whole city know my name, whole city know my song (Flocka)
Every whisper you spoke coming back with lead
Every rumor that you spread gettin' crushed instead

I ain't built for the fake, I was born for war
(Brick Squad)
Every strike I done throw break a lion's jaw
You was counting me out, now I'm counting your days
Every path that you walk got my shadow in place

I don't bow to the hype, I just cash that check
I don't run from the beef, I just aim for necks
(Flocka)
Better hide your face when the flash go off
(Bang)
Better drop that tone when the king go off

Every brick in my path turn to dust and gone
Every crown in my sight gets snatched and worn

Fuck I look like being scared of a rap nigga?
(Pussy)

Trap-A-Holics, real trap shit
Look partner, we ain't goin' back and forth with no nigga
If your name is on that paper, you said it, nigga