lirik lagu 9milli savv & kutta mack - bitch get out
[intro: kutta mack]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ayy, timmy da hitman)
(heavy bass thump)
yeah, yeah, huh, huh, huh
9milli what up, n~gga?
let’s talk that pain, but keep that pipe too, you feel me?
(gun c~ck)
boom, boom!
[chorus: kutta mack]
b~tch, get out my section
you don’t know the code, you a rat, no question (snitch!)
i been in the field, seen blood on blessings
shoot that boy close, now his soul in confession (boom!)
grew up with some demons, sandbox, deep in (grrah!)
lost my dog to a opp, we been creepin’
put the rollies up high, no more leechin’ (nah)
thought real ones lived, but i guess that’s dreamin’
this ain’t clout, this a message, b~tch, keep it
[verse 1: 9milli savv]
i got my glock and my hoodie, i’m evil (savv!)
shoot first, f~ck court, i don’t do no legal (boom, boom)
i was down bad, now my pockets on diesеl
he ain’t gang, i’ma treat him like a beetlе (squash!)
caught his ass lackin’ by the corner sto’
chop with a beam, sent his ass to the floor (boom!)
mama said “pray”, but i’m prayin’ with poles
i done seen too much, i can’t trust no soul
told lil’ bro if you ride, then crash
we don’t do beef, we just turn ’em to ash (facts!)
no mask, just hoodies, all black in the dash
n~ggas ain’t k!llers, they post and flash
i done lost 4 of my kin in a week
ain’t shed no tear, just slid on repeat
i’m in that h~llcat, ridin’ with heat (skrrt!)
b~tch, i’m from oblock, i die for my street (grrah!)
[chorus: kutta mack]
b~tch, get out my section
you don’t know the code, you a rat, no question (snitch!)
i been in the field, seen blood on blessings
shoot that boy close, now his soul in confession (grrah, boom!)
grew up with some demons, sandbox, deep in (deep!)
lost my dog to a opp, we been creepin’ (creepin’)
put the rollies up high, no more leechin’
thought real ones lived, but i guess that’s dreamin’ (d~mn)
this ain’t clout, this a message, b~tch, keep it (stay dangerous)
[verse 2: kutta mack]
why the f~ck you in my face, lil’ b~tch? (huh?)
you ain’t held no glock, you ain’t took no risk (p~ssy!)
you ain’t ducked no feds or bled for sh~t
you a tiktok gangsta with a cap~ass clip (b~tch!)
me and savv in the back, blowin’ packs (blowin’)
two poles tucked, just in case they react (grrah!)
if i go broke, i’ma rob me a trap
got aim like cod, make a f~ckboy lag (boom!)
we don’t do hugs, we don’t do dap
we do spin blocks and we do straps
he got hit, now he never gon’ rap
that’s what you get for postin’ that cap (facts!)
i remember nights with my stomach on “e”
now we in jets with a beam on a seat
still got pain but i move like a beast
tell the opps, “get low,” when we creep (grrah, boom!)
[chorus: kutta mack & 9milli savv]
b~tch, get out my section (get out!)
you don’t know the code, you a rat, no question (nope!)
i been in the field, seen blood on blessings
shoot that boy close, now his soul in confession (boom!)
grew up with some demons, sandbox, deep in
lost my dog to a opp, we been creepin’ (we been)
put the rollies up high, no more leechin’
thought real ones lived, but i guess that’s dreamin’
this ain’t clout, this a message, b~tch, keep it (keep it!)
[outro: 9milli savv]
(gunfire fades out)
we don’t play both sides, b~tch
you either ride or get lit up
9milli… kutta mack
only the strong survive, ho
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