Song: Killas Back
Artist:  Bipashwee
Year: 2021
Viewed: 45 - Published at: 2 years ago

Intro

~JANEMBA~

Hook (Bipashwee)

Killa's Back, I just smoked a couple packs
If the cops try to run up, skate away real fast
Tony Hawk, I flip shit, pancake sweet drip
If you ain't do or die there's the exit
I won't lie, got some brothers by my side
Who gon' pull up, beat your ass, take your cash as you cry
And if you talk shit, you better not cap
If you said it to my face, sure thing you'd get slapped

Verse 1 (Bipashwee)

Bitch slap, like this track
Top boy, that's a fact
Put my city on the map
Need no shawty on my lap
I do this shit everyday like a job
Leave you dead in the streets like a cop
Flow so hot, lotta drip, get a mop
King of the hills, that's me on top
Stop, I just pull up on the block and you know I got my boys
Fuck that 9 to 5, I'd rather do the opposite like Royce
Ring the bell, cuz I bring the fire straight outta hell
Rather be wild Broly than live in a perfect cell
Fell in love with the mud
Fell in love with the drugs
Fell in deep for some shit that you shouldn't really love
Everybody got their shit, better know who to trust
Even though we ain't all thugs, some will really fuck you up
Hook (Bipashwee)

Killa's Back, I just smoked a couple packs
If the cops try to run up, skate away real fast
Tony Hawk, I flip shit, pancake sweet drip
If you ain't do or die, there's the exit
I won't lie, got some brothers by my side
Who gon' pull up, beat your ass, take your cash as you cry
And if you talk shit, you better not cap
If you said it to my face, sure thing you'd get slapped

Verse 2 (Bantawa)

Bitch slap, Imma snap
Right back, I produced that track
My lil homies gonna ride on you, no cap
This shit ain't for the gram or the hoes
Not the money or the dough
Not the trip more the dose
It's for J and my bros
For the OGs behind bars that need keys for new leads
Maybe we new souls got old ways, we new kids
Always a rookie, no go pro like movies
We back in like we never left
Yo Bips, tell em why we talking, yo
Hook (Bipashwee)

Killa's Back, I just smoked a couple packs
If the cops try to run up, skate away real fast
Tony Hawk, I flip shit, pancake sweet drip
If you ain't do or die, there's the exit
I won't lie, got some brothers by my side
Who gon' pull up, beat your ass, take your cash as you cry
And if you talk shit, you better not cap
If you said it to my face, sure thing you'd get slapped

Verse 3 (Bantawa)

Said that I was trynna make it on my own
Need a mothafucking plan to get out of the zone, yo
Made a couple lotta thoughts
I'm just trynna make it pop
I don't even trust my blood
It's low-key how I know I'll complete my goals and shit
Make it to the top I fit
Live the life I deserve
Every song's a fuck hit
Know the fucking answers, never put my thoughts on reverb
Did my job as a freelancer now it's all reverse, rehearsed
All I need is to act now, fuck overthinking
Don't care about trips now, it's dreams we're living
Fuck every bitch that put the name of my town down
Mothafuckas trynna crown me but bitch you a clown now
FACTS!

( Bipashwee )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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