[Verse 1 : Triple777]
If you askin for a hand out, I’m handing you my cock
Who do you think I am, I don’t think you think at all
Go and eat shit, I don’t associate with loss
I know you think of me a lot, but know you not In my thoughts yuh
I already forgot, who the hell are you again talkin big talk?
It’s like nah, bruh, nobody give a fuck
You talkin to a brick wall pussy shut the fuck up
The underlord swim in a sea of bones
He watch you decompose, it’s what he love the most
More than goth hoes snortin coke up on they nose
He like to watch em fold, he’ll know he’ll get the dough
It ain’t about the numbers, but T7 finna grow while you run in some circles like yo momma dance on stripper poles
You already know
I be killin shit, I be killin shit just like I'm bill bitch
[Chorus : Triple777]
Fuck yeah, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck yeah! I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
[Verse 2: Sotoksik]
Bitch I love to kill shit, steal shit
All about my bills shit
Nigga run up on me, like go go I’m bouta spill shit
All you niggas corny on my soul, nigga that real shit
Lil bitch
Watch how it gets cold, and I get real lit
Blood all on my face, and on my hands the way I drill shit
Fuck
Don’t know exactly what you thought it was, me and my niggas ridin' round straight covered in fucking blood
Niggas thinkin shit sweet, we pull your fuckin card
Boy you pressed then cut up like the pussy you are
Straps on me real lethal, this ain’t the internet you fuckin wit some real people
Ain’t no doxxin we pull up on you, it gets real evil
Like really real evil
Ain’t no fake internet thugs, we really kill people
Yo head get thrown over a rail, just like damn feeble
You thought bitch ass could compare, nigga we not equal!
[Chorus : Triple777]
(Fuck yeah) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck yeah) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
If you askin for a hand out, I’m handing you my cock
Who do you think I am, I don’t think you think at all
Go and eat shit, I don’t associate with loss
I know you think of me a lot, but know you not In my thoughts yuh
I already forgot, who the hell are you again talkin big talk?
It’s like nah, bruh, nobody give a fuck
You talkin to a brick wall pussy shut the fuck up
The underlord swim in a sea of bones
He watch you decompose, it’s what he love the most
More than goth hoes snortin coke up on they nose
He like to watch em fold, he’ll know he’ll get the dough
It ain’t about the numbers, but T7 finna grow while you run in some circles like yo momma dance on stripper poles
You already know
I be killin shit, I be killin shit just like I'm bill bitch
[Chorus : Triple777]
Fuck yeah, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck yeah! I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
Fuck you, I turn this function to kill bill
[Verse 2: Sotoksik]
Bitch I love to kill shit, steal shit
All about my bills shit
Nigga run up on me, like go go I’m bouta spill shit
All you niggas corny on my soul, nigga that real shit
Lil bitch
Watch how it gets cold, and I get real lit
Blood all on my face, and on my hands the way I drill shit
Fuck
Don’t know exactly what you thought it was, me and my niggas ridin' round straight covered in fucking blood
Niggas thinkin shit sweet, we pull your fuckin card
Boy you pressed then cut up like the pussy you are
Straps on me real lethal, this ain’t the internet you fuckin wit some real people
Ain’t no doxxin we pull up on you, it gets real evil
Like really real evil
Ain’t no fake internet thugs, we really kill people
Yo head get thrown over a rail, just like damn feeble
You thought bitch ass could compare, nigga we not equal!
[Chorus : Triple777]
(Fuck yeah) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck yeah) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
(Fuck you) I turn this function to kill bill
( Triple777 )
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