Kshordy - Who Really Killing lyrics
[Kshordy - Who Really Killing lyrics]
(B Team came with the A game)
Every time a opp get shot
Fuck niggas don't die, Goddamn
These niggas be livin'
I just bought a brand new Drac', get
Hit with one of these guarantee, boy
Yo' ass ain't healing
Tired of these fake ass rappers
Want beef from the
Hood but these niggas ain't
Doing no killin'
All that talking, he ain't killed nobody
With that so-called beef, boy
You 'posed to be grillin'
You can ask bro we was posted
On the 6 every day
Nowadays I don't want no dealings
Niggas, they'll vouch I'd die
For this shit, plus a nigga did time so
You know I was willin'
Had to realize niggas out herе dying and
The rest doing time whilе Foolio chillin'
Nigga stay lyin' 'bout studio time
He ain't even drop a dime
When a nigga was drillin'
He was 'round the block when Bibby had
Died, he ain't get in no car
He just got in his feelings
Caught a nigga lackin', died head in his
Phone, you can say what you want
Had to handle my business
And Zay had told me "Better
Gotta stay on yo' pivet
Ain't never been a killin'
Out here without killin'"
Few days later my partner got killed
Shit, ever since then, boy
A nigga be drillin'
'Fore my first song, had a do a lil' bid
I ain't gotta rap 'bout shit that I did
Whole city know how I get with that Sig
Whole city know he got hit in his wig
Niggas gon' say they don't know but
They know I'm gon' blow
I been doin' this shit since a kid
Nigga wanna diss 24 till they mention 24 then
They start putting folks in the bin
Fuck Keepshooting, fuck Ben, he a hoe
Ray would've died but the heater ain't blow
Niggas stay talking 'bout shit they don't
Know, I don't get mad
I just know how it go
Jdot a bitch, used to fuck with the
6 now he suckin' Ku dick
Niggas wylin' fasho
Boy, I can't wait till I catch
Me a rappin' ass nigga
I'm put this bitch to his throat
(B Team came with the A Game)
Every time a opp get shot
Fuck niggas don't die, Goddamn
These niggas be livin'
I just bought a brand new Drac', get
Hit with one of these guarantee, boy
Yo' ass ain't healing
Tired of these fake ass rappers
Want beef from the
Hood but these niggas ain't
Doing no killin'
All that talking, he ain't killed nobody
With that so-called beef, boy
You 'posed to be grillin'
You can ask bro we was posted
On the 6 every day
Nowadays I don't want no dealings
Niggas, they'll vouch I'd die
For this shit, plus a nigga did time so
You know I was willin'
Had to realize niggas out herе dying and
The rest doing time whilе Foolio chillin'
Nigga stay lyin' 'bout studio time
He ain't even drop a dime
When a nigga was drillin'
He was 'round the block when Bibby had
Died, he ain't get in no car
He just got in his feelings
Caught a nigga lackin', died head in his
Phone, you can say what you want
Had to handle my business
And Zay had told me "Better
Gotta stay on yo' pivet
Ain't never been a killin'
Out here without killin'"
Few days later my partner got killed
Shit, ever since then, boy
A nigga be drillin'
'Fore my first song, had a do a lil' bid
I ain't gotta rap 'bout shit that I did
Whole city know how I get with that Sig
Whole city know he got hit in his wig
Niggas gon' say they don't know but
They know I'm gon' blow
I been doin' this shit since a kid
Nigga wanna diss 24 till they mention 24 then
They start putting folks in the bin
Fuck Keepshooting, fuck Ben, he a hoe
Ray would've died but the heater ain't blow
Niggas stay talking 'bout shit they don't
Know, I don't get mad
I just know how it go
Jdot a bitch, used to fuck with the
6 now he suckin' Ku dick
Niggas wylin' fasho
Boy, I can't wait till I catch
Me a rappin' ass nigga
I'm put this bitch to his throat
(B Team came with the A Game)