lirik lagu montannaatm - kill rappers
[intro]
(alright, t)
uh, uh, uh, uh
brr, get ’em
6 block, n~gga, tsg, buff city
[verse]
n~ggas cliquin’, my opps really need help, sh~t, that’s fine and dandy (need help)
bob the builder, jump out on his ass with tools and hammers like handy mandy (brr, brr)
i told you before, n~ggas won’t make it far with all that dissin’ (won’t make it far)
bodies drop, it’s new opps put on spot, stand over every one of you b~tches (get ’em gone)
this sh~t like basketball, cross me a n~gga ’cause i’m tryna score on you b~tches
caught an opp and he said he wasn’t with it, we still put the belt on his ass ’cause he be in all of they pictures (b~tch)
we overclap sh~t up, no doubt about it, you n~ggas bе clappin’ on insta
run and hide, n~ggas be duckin’ that belt ‘causе they know ain’t no duckin’ them switches (no duckin’ them switches)
n~ggas ain’t gang, these n~ggas is hoes, to keep sh~t a hundred, these n~ggas is b~tches
them n~ggas you hang with ran with they poles, shorty ran with his fire and he ain’t even bl!ck it
broad day sh~t, we ain’t comin’ to play (we ain’t comin’ to play)
don’t let us find where you lay (don’t let us find where you lay)
i was clappin’ for free, now this sh~t for the pape’
7.62, i bounce out with a drac’ (i bounce out with a drac’)
bad lil’ b~tch, i’m in love with her face, took her right to the spot, i ain’t doin’ no dates (i ain’t doin’ no dates)
n~ggas be beggin’, the f~ck out my face, you can’t eat with the gang, get the f~ck off my plate (get the f~ck off my plate)
high~speeds, f~ckin’ ’em up in the chase
big dog, i’ll get you clapped with a k (i’ll get you clapped)
fentanyl, we flood the block with the yay’
face shot, we gave y’all block the new gang (face shot)
i told you it ain’t no more playin’ when i’m in the trenches (i told you it ain’t no more playin’)
broad day, bounce out the back of the black, i’m dumpin’ the ar pistol (brr, brr)
most of these n~ggas be cap in they raps, like bossman, i’ma get with you (i’ma get with you)
he tried to run up the block ’til we spinned up the block and lil’ bro was throwin’ the nickel (he was throwin’ the nickel)
he say that he caught him an opp ’til we did all the research, the trenches say he ain’t official
uh, okay, he say he a drill rapper
we don’t give no f~ck ’bout who you is, lil’ boy, we k!ll rappers (lil’ boy, we k!ll rappers)
don’t come my way, you pushin’ peace, lil’ boy, we still patchin’ (lil’ boy, we still—)
n~ggas leave the ‘raq, go sign them deals, come back, we still clap ’em (b~tch)
my n~ggas get overactive
don’t give no f~ck ’bout none of that, we still clap ’em (f~ck)
portrayin’ the image, you n~ggas be bappin’
jump out the car, i’ma chase me a factor (factor)
7.62 break him down like a fracture (like a fracture)
he got hit in his back, now he wheezin’ and gaspin’ (gaspin’)
[outro]
uh, uh, he got hit in the— (he got hit in his back)
brr, brr, get ’em
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