Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Killa Instinctz , by - Young DroopRelease date: 12.11.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Killa Instinctz |
| I done turned into a savage the shit I got taught |
| All I hang with is killas I ain’t neva got caught my squad go crazy |
| I’m with shotty go crazy (Go Crazy) know lil bos folks crazy he be totin' the |
| 380 (Boom! Boom!) |
| I dare a nigga try to play me i’ma lay his ass down like he lazy |
| Bitch I ain’t for none (none) they put a nigga on parole see I couldn’t walk |
| around with no gun (What?) |
| You can ask bro nem they’ll tell you about foe’nem and how them niggas see me |
| and they run (Nigga know) |
| Cause they know I got it on me and I can merch on my homie |
| I’m used to ridin' round by my lonely but Sheen (Savage) (Savage)just called |
| say he wanna ride with me |
| So I put em in the back let em tote the macaroni and that bitch go (Blllllat) |
| Semi automatic, it took off a nigga back |
| I wish a nigga would try to run up on Pap |
| Hell yeah I can fight, but I rather up a strap I rather up a pole on a nigga |
| Got a keep a pole on me nigga I’m too known for a nigga |
| How you get caught for a pole lil nigga and you home already, lord know you |
| done told on a nigga |
| You can catch me on the pole where is cold you can froze lil nigga (It's |
| freezinnnn') |
| Need a sweater or a coat lil nigga No sense of humor but if you walk around |
| broke lil nigga |
| I laugh at that joke lil nigga which yo funny ass |
| Fake ass trues with yo bummy ass |
| I done came along way from sellin’dummy bags… |
| Now I’m gettin' money nowwww |
| Smoking on dope |
| I got money I got bitches, Etc |
| Bitch I was gettin' caught with this and go felon |
| No season this year i’m smokin' on |
| Flash keep me up like i’ma rollin' off adderall |
| I be bussin' my squad ain’t for nothing let my nina talk and she don’t like |
| discussion |
| A couple face shots, couple shots to his stomach, his brains oozin' out |
| That shit look like some vomit somebody get his ass up |
| Ambulance picked his ass up he’s dead on arrival there’s no point in tryin' |
| The doctor stitch his ass up or it’s over with PBG who i’m rollin' with |
| But you already know that shit they pay homage like they owe that shit |
| I see you got a gun, you not on shit till you blow that bitch |
| If I was a scared man, I’d be dead man, smokin' headband, tryin' get higher |
| than red man |
| Pack so loud I anit hear what you sayin' man |
| You’ll never see me down and talkin' to the feds man |
| Fuck what a nigga heard PBG be the word I’m just tryna get a check like the 3rd |
| Ridin' round with my bitch smokin' herb got 2 twin forties that’s the only |
| thing his and hers |
| Hell nah I ain’t scared I’ma let this bitch blow boa I gave yo bitch back |
| Shorty let that shit go yeah I let her suck my dick but I let that bitch know |
| Hell yeah I got a bitch so I let my bitch know Cause it’s levels to this shit |
| Rules, regulations she give me dumb brain like she neva had no education |
| You ain’t tryna kill none boa I see you hesitating |
| Shooting with yo eyes closed, fuck you doin' meditating |
| Boa If you scared go to church, read Revelation |
| Quick to blow, thank the lord I got better patience |
| Niggas know boa I be higher thanelevators |
| Turn the day you got smoked into a celebration |