Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song KILLER, artist - 83HADES. Date of issue: 15.11.2018
Song language: English
KILLER |
| I’ve been with the cannon, I’ve been with the smoke |
| The Glock’s fully loaded, I’m upping the pole |
| It’s not to December, but I’m seeing snow |
| Too much in your mouth, bitch it’s making you choke |
| Pull up with gang and we banging some shit |
| You not a real gangster, stop playing like it |
| Walk in the party, we gang in this bitch |
| I’m sipping up dirty with froze on my wrist |
| I got a clip, aye, aye |
| I got a clip, aye |
| Pull up with sticks, aye, aye |
| I’m dawgging that bitch, aye |
| I’m dawgging that bitch |
| Big 83 we can get this shit cracking |
| I make his head disappear like some magic |
| No competition, these rappers are faggots |
| You don’t want static, I’m causing havoc |
| My Glock had a seizure, I make it start spazzing |
| I grip on the ratchet unloading the jacket |
| And ?? |
| are tragic I catch him in traffic |
| Shoot at his house I look like the reaper |
| I got me a nina, shawty turn red when I see her |
| I make her turn blue then I reel |
| I pull up and swerve, stomping his face on the curb |
| She gimme the urge |
| I feel like Michael, kill like I’m Jason |
| Kidnap that bitch, bring 'em straight to the basement |
| Me and this rifle, we looking at Jason |
| Hit up my phone, come shot at the Kpins |
| Lean in my cup, bitch, I’m sipping on syrup |
| I’m off of this earth, late in the night when I lurk |
| Shawty come show me your worst |
| I’m making her purr, I’m tryna get in her purse |
| Talk down on my name, that’s a curse |
| I wish you the worst, I’m finna put blow in a hearse |
| Sniffing on coke, bitch, I’m sniffing on ether |
| I got a heater, that pussy slide down, lemme eat her |
| Now I’m getting eager, you built like a lemur |
| I’m fucking one time, I don’t need her |
| Dogging that bitch in the jace |
| I wanna race, shawty I want me a Wraith |
| If he acting to serious, I hit him with 8 |
| Taking my Glock on a date |
| Think it belongs in a cage |
| I’m tryna get in her ribcage |
| ??? |
| Rock make her flip (aye) |
| I got the Glock and the clip (aye) |
| I’m high off the acid, I don’t give fuck |
| ??? |
| In my lung |
| And this ain’t no band, but I got me a drum |
| Ima tie the rope from the tree where you hung |
| Know when I talk you can see in my tongue |
| Up the pistol, bitch, I need a refund |