(Intro : VFL Escobar)
Boom
Bitch
Villain
Killer
(Chorus : VFL Escobar)
Aye, I’ll ball on a bitch like the NBA
I got thirty-five Glocks that shoot where you stay
I got hunned’ sum hitmans come where you lay
Imma real killer lil bitch you ask and you pay
I wake up and open my eyes like [?]
Spin five times on yo block like who cry today
Wake up and fuck on yo hoe like who lie today
Wake up and look at the news like who eyes I ate
(Verse 1 : VFL Escobar)
Wake up and look at the news like who eyes I ate
(Kill Kill Kill Murder)
I was 13 out thеre with a burner
I’m feeling like Nudy lil bitch I’ll burn ya
Just likе Rodney lil bitch I’ll turn ya
He so slaw lil bitch I’ll earn ya
He so slaw gon fake with a burner
He so slaw gon fake with a burner
He so slaw gon fake with a burner
Forty-Four Glocks for a nigga wanna turn ya
Hunned’ sum shots for a nigga wanna turn ya
Hunned’ sum shots for a nigga wanna turn ya
For a nigga wanna turn ya
For a nigga wanna turn ya
For a nigga wanna turn ya
I’ll shoot up ya house give a fuck where you stay
I’m all about my chips like I’m working for lays
So much coke I could sell for days
Yeah I’m in the East I’m making plays
I get money split it both ways
I get money split it both ways
(Chorus : VFL Escobar)
Aye, I’ll ball on a bitch like the NBA
I got thirty-five Glocks that shoot where you stay
I got hunned’ sum hitmans come where you lay
Imma real killer lil bitch you ask and you pay
I wake up and open my eyes like [?]
Spin five times on yo block like who cry today
Wake up and fuck on yo hoe like who lie today
Wake up and look at the news like who eyes I ate
Aye, I’ll ball on a bitch like the NBA
I got thirty-five Glocks that shoot where you stay
I got hunned’ sum hitmans come where you lay
Imma real killer lil bitch you ask and you pay
I wake up and open my eyes like [?]
Spin five times on yo block like who cry today
Wake up and fuck on yo hoe like who lie today
Wake up and look at the news like who eyes I ate
Gang
(Magzzz & VFL Escobar)
Aye, Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
(Verse 2: Magzzz)
I got straps on me
I’m back broski
Gon’ be sleeping well when I blast on you
On beast mode
I got heat on me and I’m killing all of these beats homie
I say fuck a mention I grow on my own
Grind as a jit I was younger than most
And I’m hopping on beats and I’m turning up
Shows
Now I laugh in your face while I’m blowing up os
Trap pack Imma hit a lick with it
Back pack pull up with a stick in it
Hatch back rollie on my wrist hit it
That mad hit you in your shit with it
And I’m stunting my luis
Hang with killers they rocking the gucci
All my homies pull up for your loonies
After that hit up bitches for coochie
My whip it’s blacked out
With our masks out
We gon’ feed you well in the trap house
And we lash out on a bath salt
Imma slit my wrist till I pass out
Imma fuck em’ up in the back now
Hit me one time and they black out
And the straps out in a flash now
You gon see the way that we act now
Boom
Bitch
Villain
Killer
(Chorus : VFL Escobar)
Aye, I’ll ball on a bitch like the NBA
I got thirty-five Glocks that shoot where you stay
I got hunned’ sum hitmans come where you lay
Imma real killer lil bitch you ask and you pay
I wake up and open my eyes like [?]
Spin five times on yo block like who cry today
Wake up and fuck on yo hoe like who lie today
Wake up and look at the news like who eyes I ate
(Verse 1 : VFL Escobar)
Wake up and look at the news like who eyes I ate
(Kill Kill Kill Murder)
I was 13 out thеre with a burner
I’m feeling like Nudy lil bitch I’ll burn ya
Just likе Rodney lil bitch I’ll turn ya
He so slaw lil bitch I’ll earn ya
He so slaw gon fake with a burner
He so slaw gon fake with a burner
He so slaw gon fake with a burner
Forty-Four Glocks for a nigga wanna turn ya
Hunned’ sum shots for a nigga wanna turn ya
Hunned’ sum shots for a nigga wanna turn ya
For a nigga wanna turn ya
For a nigga wanna turn ya
For a nigga wanna turn ya
I’ll shoot up ya house give a fuck where you stay
I’m all about my chips like I’m working for lays
So much coke I could sell for days
Yeah I’m in the East I’m making plays
I get money split it both ways
I get money split it both ways
(Chorus : VFL Escobar)
Aye, I’ll ball on a bitch like the NBA
I got thirty-five Glocks that shoot where you stay
I got hunned’ sum hitmans come where you lay
Imma real killer lil bitch you ask and you pay
I wake up and open my eyes like [?]
Spin five times on yo block like who cry today
Wake up and fuck on yo hoe like who lie today
Wake up and look at the news like who eyes I ate
Aye, I’ll ball on a bitch like the NBA
I got thirty-five Glocks that shoot where you stay
I got hunned’ sum hitmans come where you lay
Imma real killer lil bitch you ask and you pay
I wake up and open my eyes like [?]
Spin five times on yo block like who cry today
Wake up and fuck on yo hoe like who lie today
Wake up and look at the news like who eyes I ate
Gang
(Magzzz & VFL Escobar)
Aye, Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye Aye
(Verse 2: Magzzz)
I got straps on me
I’m back broski
Gon’ be sleeping well when I blast on you
On beast mode
I got heat on me and I’m killing all of these beats homie
I say fuck a mention I grow on my own
Grind as a jit I was younger than most
And I’m hopping on beats and I’m turning up
Shows
Now I laugh in your face while I’m blowing up os
Trap pack Imma hit a lick with it
Back pack pull up with a stick in it
Hatch back rollie on my wrist hit it
That mad hit you in your shit with it
And I’m stunting my luis
Hang with killers they rocking the gucci
All my homies pull up for your loonies
After that hit up bitches for coochie
My whip it’s blacked out
With our masks out
We gon’ feed you well in the trap house
And we lash out on a bath salt
Imma slit my wrist till I pass out
Imma fuck em’ up in the back now
Hit me one time and they black out
And the straps out in a flash now
You gon see the way that we act now
( Magzzz )
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