Lyrics Halloween Bill Kill - Kodak Black

Halloween Bill Kill

Ayy, when that money on the line n****s say the round
But when those bullets go to flyin' n****s change they mind
I shot that choppa cuz this bitch don’t know the old side???
And I just found out that bitch playin both sides
These n****s they aimin' at my v-neck for this whole time
It’s like I’m playing russian roulette with this 45
Swear I ain’t seen my n***a v-necks in a long time
These n****s was hating and I ain’t see that, I was goin blind
I shook back off that, y’all already know what I mean
If you ain’t ??
hungry I don’t want you on my team
I’m smokin' death, I roll on X, I pour promethazine
I don’t take no threat, I keep a TEC, y’all know me better than me
I was in New Orleans, shoulda stopped by the Me?
Rest in peace, ???, free lil' BG
I’m pulling scams, selling grams like the nominees
I really played when I should have stayed with Dominique
I was jacking folks, I was dropping locs, cuz I was tryna eat
I was selling dope right out the door, them folks was watchin' me
I remember nights I have no lights, this shit was hard for me
I grew up poor, I ain’t have no hope, I ain’t have no pot to pee
I’m creepin' through, I don’t do no molly, I’m on a fuckin perky
I’m tryna stack a few more bodies for my fuckin birthday
And all I want for my birthday is a few more bodies
And when it’s all said and done we gonna see who smilin'
My n***a pulled up on me told me how he peeped the setup
It wasn’t for me but why you wanna see my n****s wet up
I’m bringing pain to a n***a and I won’t ever let up
I’m leaving stains on a n***a like my name ketchup
Before you beef with me lil n***a you better run the check up
I’m slidin' by your momma house in a brand new rental
These n****s hate I swear forgot em' I’m on a brand new level
I don’t do no flags I put my live on the instrumental
I shoulda been a rockstar cuz I woulda been totin metal
I ain’t like these other rap n****s I still be in the ghetto
I put my dogs in a safehouse in Sacramento
These n****s be bitches don’t really be with it these n****s be wearin'
stilettos
When that money on the line n****s say the round
But when those bullets get to flyin' n****s change they mind
I shot that choppa cuz this bitch don’t know the old side???
And I just found out that bitch playin both sides
These n****s was aimin at my v-neck for this whole time
It’s like I’m playing russian roulette with this 45
Swear I ain’t seen my n***a v-necks in a long time
These n****s was hating and I ain’t see that, I was goin' blind