
Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Emotional Killer |
Cor-Cor-CorMill |
Ayy, ayy |
Stuck in my ways, too hard to love |
Ain’t cross no boss so I can’t trust |
'Cause on brotha shit fucked me up |
Emotional killer, pain turn me up |
Stuck in my ways, too hard to love |
Ain’t cross no boss so I can’t trust |
'Cause on brotha shit fucked me up |
Emotional killer, pain turn me up |
They know I’m a smacker, that ploy been a stabber |
Seen too much young shit, turnt to my savage |
Put a opp in the dirt just to find my place |
Broke down inside with a smirk on my face |
Love my bitch, I don’t know how to show it |
Get her designer for all of her clothing |
But she still broke and like bust shit down |
Try to blow a nigga down, you got me in the house |
You never around, keep killin' niggas now |
You gon' be in the pound |
My name, don’t throw my shit around |
He gon' get a hunnid rounds, I can’t come down |
She be like «You a killa,"stop provin' the point |
We know that you bad, that you showed remorse |
Ain’t never enough I don’t know what to do |
I know I fucked up, girl, I love you |
Can’t tell you in person so I’m in the booth |
Stuck in my ways, too hard to love |
Ain’t cross no boss so I can’t trust |
'Cause on brotha shit fucked me up |
Emotional killer, pain turn me up |
Stuck in my ways, too hard to love |
Ain’t cross no boss so I can’t trust |
'Cause on brotha shit fucked me up |
Emotional killer, pain turn me up |
Too hard to love, I can’t trust |
Fucked me up, pain turn me up |
Too hard to love, I can’t trust |
Fucked me up, pain turn me up |
Won’t drop a bag on feelin' and killin', just start with me |
I told her «My bad, I broke your heart, you in love with me» |
I know you fuck with me, oh-oh, you stuck with me |
Oh-oh, you stuck with me, oh-oh, you stuck with me, oh-oh |
How these niggas gon' respond when you puttin' 'em under that pressure? |
See me, I walk 'round with the metal |
A glizzy, fuck rival 11s |
And fuck all these demons 'cause bitch, I’m the devil |
Glizzy on me, ain’t no more Smith and Wessons |
Get hit with the K like I’m done with the TECs |
My bro take his chain if I feel like he flexin' |
Stuck in my ways, too hard to love |
Ain’t cross no boss so I can’t trust |
'Cause on brotha shit fucked me up |
Emotional killer, pain turn me up |
Stuck in my ways, too hard to love |
Ain’t cross no boss so I can’t trust |
'Cause on brotha shit fucked me up |
Emotional killer, pain turn me up |