KILLY — Vendetta

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Yeah
Come on man, you know what the fuck goin’ on man
Killy kill, yeah, yeah
Two tone Kapital bandana (Yeah)
Throw it back, I’m a catch Caribana
I’m a product of payback
I keep a big vendetta (Let’s go)
Big bank, best friend, my teller (Let’s go)
Young and dumb, I knew no better
Bro hit a gold rush last winter (Rush)
Came back in his coat, chinchilla
I ain’t seen home in so long they asking what got into me
I gotta keep that shit real close ’cause I’m close with all my enemies
They try to take my soul and come around just to drain my energy (Soul, soul)
Walk in the store, could buy everything, still can’t put a price on loyalty
Rolling, rolling, rolling (Oh, oh), whip it like it’s stolen (Skrrt)
She wanna star boy (Star), gave her a solstice
Good or bad, I’m both bitch (Yeah)

Gave hope to the hopeless (Yeah)
Roll up dope, I’m blowing out smoke, telescopic
I’m zoning (Zoning)
Middle finger up to the old white man not showing, but he know it (What)
We was in the system stuck ’til we overload it (Yeah), can’t control me
This not a product of luck, this shit was chosen, no joke ting
Bro said, «Hut», with the bag, and then I throw it (Yeah, let’s go)
JPG big drip on me, dead men in my hands, skulls on my sleeve
That’s a nat-nat but you call her queen
Her Chanel headband on my belly
In these Prada jeans, are you proud of me?
I’m young getting money, you gotta be
Pray I stretch these bands like father please

Pray I stretch these bands like father please
I’m on the block like Monopoly
I’m young and heartless, can’t tell me shit
I ain’t had shit but some pocket lint
Came up with a plot, they want to pop in
Came up with a lot in a penthouse crib
I hop in a frog, watch it ribbit
Might drop the top with a topless bitch
Might screech that shit, never seen again
I ain’t seen home in so long they asking what got into me

I gotta keep that shit real close ’cause I’m close with all my enemies
They try to take my soul and come around just to drain my energy (Soul, soul)
Walk in the store, could buy everything, still can’t put a price on loyalty
Rolling, rolling, rolling (Oh, oh), whip it like it’s stolen (Skrrt)
She wanna star boy (Star), gave her a solstice
Good or bad, I’m both bitch (Yeah)
Gave hope to the hopeless (Yeah)
Roll up dope, I’m blowing out smoke telescopic
I’m zoning (Zoning)