Killy Freestyle

Huh

Hmm-hm

Yeah, this one a lil' different

But i'ma work with this one

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See I got PTSD, yeah, because of pain (Hmm)

Don't walk up on me, swear to God, aim it at your brain (Huh)

And them killers creep at night

Yeah, I heard he died with his pipe

Yeah, them sinners took your life (Oh, no)

I'm really with it

Swear to God, yeah, you know I'm really with it

Took the chances, turn one into four (Four)

I ain't Baby, but four pockets full (Full)

See that Henny, and pour me some more (More)

I'm with E-Man, I get in my zone (Zone)

Uh, uh

I'm with E-Man, he playing them flows

After I fuck that bitch, she say give it a taste, told that bitch ain't no way i'ma eat it

Can't be fucked with, ain't got me no stylist, my drip be too neat

When I throw this shit on it be fitted

My homie a killer, he shoot at them fitteds

He gon' shoot at the whip, we don't care if it's tinted

Might dirty the whip, we don't care if it's rented

My bro' he a killy, he don't got no feelings

Back-back-back-back door

Who's at the back door?

Watch out, he might score

He might run up on you

You Gotta be a killy (Killy)

I'm slime like Melly (Melly)

My aim so deadly (Deadly)

Grr-rr-rtt, uh

Gotta watch for your homie, he might switch gotta be a killy (Huh)

Gotta watch your homie, it's so slimey up in my city (No)

And I heard he died with his pipe

And them killers creep at night

Yeah, them killers creep at night (Oh, no)

Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it

Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it (Uh)

Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it

Gotta watch your homie, gotta kill about it

I got PTSD, so I can't trust none of these niggas (Nah)

It's better for me (It's better for me), I don't gotta share these figures