Puta
Lyrics
Bow your head
Close your eyes, you talking to a living God nigga
I look the same
All angles, I ain't talking about a swastika
Guess the word
Killer Keed, I play hangman with his body nigga
I call em shots
He looking faded, all this drip could replace liquor
Leonardo how I paint the picture
Niggas trash in the street, dropping bodies
I ain't sorry I just had to litter
Fork and knife in my hands
Ask me why your favorite rapper be my dinner
I been looking at the mirror
I be looking like a winner
but still I ain't trending on twitter
So I was talking to my conscience
She told me I could be the greatest
But niggas tryna take shots
I told em they targets are aimless
This world make a bitch dangerous
You'd think that I'm plotting with demons
Spoke to the devil we had an agreement
Hand me a beat and I turn him to pieces
Dinero dinero dinero
Mi casa su casa don't fuck with my ghetto
I think I had a memento
My bars are defying like I'm heavy metal
Damn how I like my expresso
I am the voice and these niggas are echoes
Echo, echo, echo ain't on my level so wear a stiletto
Dee niggas got puta in their dna
Coz I smell a bitch from a while away
Wonder that's why their equivocate
I might be a bully there's no debate
He stealing my drip imma confiscate
He said he want smoke I evaporate
If I was you I'd evacuate
Coz I was created to terminate
They gotta blow up my phone
I told that bitch nah
She wanna eat up the drip
I told that bitch nah
She want a nigga that's gorgeous
I told that bitch nah
Niggas is blind coz I'm flawless
I told that bitch (clears throat)
I tip toe at the church told the priest you gotta pray for my sins
You dumb if you can't see that it's killing season nigga zoom up the lens
It's complicated how I duplicate flows look like a nigga got twins
My new river called ideas, yeah there keep flowing so I keep going
Get you some coz I been glowing
Imma tell your momma that you been hoeing
Been at it, a machine blowing
A machine blowing goddamn homie
I cannot sleep stop invading my conscious
Daddy said I'm a star no converse
Catching Ls is not a possible option
Ou okay
Yeah I'm running, yeah I'm running, yeah I'm running man
Super sonic on these motherfuckers yeah I'm gunning man
Relax I ain't doing that flow
But a nigga been baked still getting no dough
You already know how it go
Nigga still on the grind still getting no blow
Red light, green light go
Heavy on the drip colour shinning rainbow
I see the daggers they ain't know I'm an animal
My circle tight nigga go straight I'm diagonal, ay
Yo Keed it's been a minute, ay
Real truth I don't feel em, I don't feel em, then I had to go kill em, ay
All this shit not given, nigga had to burst ass no kiddin, ay
God bless, nigga good luck if I'm taking shots you better duck, ay
You a bitch, you a bitch, you a bitch i'm collecting barbie dolls
Speed dial money calls
If the devil smile, snake niggas crawl
Get on your knees, you better start praying, the devil tryna make you fall
Man I swear I want it all
Writer(s): Mihlali Koyana
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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