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lirik lagu trae tha truth - killer

[hook]
all i smoke is k!ller, all my hoes is k!ller
all my clothes is k!ller, half my bros is k!llers
all i smoke is k!ller, all my hoes is k!ller
all my clothes is k!ller, half my bros is k!llers
that’s k!ller (wut?) k!ller (wut?) k!ller
k!ller (wut?) k!ller (wut?) k!ller
that’s k!ller (wut?) k!ller (wut?) k!ller
k!ller (wut?) k!ller (wut?) so die n-gg-

[verse 1: trae tha truth]
i’m the king of the streets, you n-gg-s know how it goes
my money too tall, you better get on yo toes
you n-gg-s loving these b-tches, i’m out here f-ckin these hoes
i got gorillas and choppas, b-tch you ain’t f-ckin with those
just had a mote in my city, i told er to close
you lil n-gg- from texas, so i’m tellin my foes
give er the riddle rip tile, left open those doors
if a n-gg- wanna get famous i get him exposed
i’m a crew with the truth, yea everything k!ller
take it to the hood, better then than the gorilla
nig risk two chains, everything tilla
yo b-tch mad cuz a n-gg- don’t feel er
pimp sh-t high, game lsate night drilla
g might burn yea i stay triller
great on drink, ross going off k!ller
so many whips, dre should’ve been the deala
everything get me garage it’s on me
i’m a g nothing, my type n-gg- that yall be
this ain’t say nothing like something that yall see
if i in the sir, so n-gg- what do you call me?
first cl-ss on a n-gg-, take that b-tch
i’ll walk in the club and take that b-tch
i only go in the club to throw racks b-tch
if i ain’t in the hood i’m in sax b-tch

[verse 2: problem]
yea, i’m that problem that n-gg-s be talkin about
why? cuz they be just p-ssy, is what i be chuckin on now
fly, you might see me floatin somewhere on the top of yo house
try, my brother will pull up and put that black glock in yo mouth
for real tho, h-ll yea n-gg- for real tho
trappin before i was rappin
still can get you that meatloaf
that’s why yall n-gg-s is d-ld-
fake d-cks to me, you a mystery, make you history
run up on me and you’ll be quick to see
i don’t take it as a moment victory
but it won’t be me though
nah, i be harder to find than nemo
cuz i’m on that bo double s sh-t
pull up 30 deep, no guest list
and then i try to wear he breast 6
so d-mn that’s bigger than texas
come on n-gg-!

[verse 3: stalin]
line fly, we k!ll sh-t
she a freak, i hit her with a deal quick
all these n-gg-s be actin up
boy i hit yo k!ll switch
pull up in that ben, i made you slip
pocket full of bands, i’m filthy rich
hatin -ss n-gg- i f-cked yo b-tch
now breaks on the low, i work a twist
see me in the kitchen, i work my wrist
i get it for the low, i sk!ll fitch
why all the diamonds, same color as p-ss?
she a drug mule n-gg-, c-ke in her t-ts
all i do is get money but i play no kicks
all she do is suck d-ck and give me all her chips
tryna sell a quarter key, n-gg- 9 zips
smoking on this k!ll like i’m richie rich
getting high with my n-gg-s, just shootin sh-t
got a bad b-tch blowin all turn to spit
40 on my waist with a 30 d-ck
play or hate n-gg-, that’s nerve sh-t
west on them n-gg-s we murdered sh-t
west on them n-gg-s we murdered sh-t
west on them n-gg-s we murdered sh-t
west on them n-gg-s we murdered sh-t

[hook] x2
all i smoke is k!ller, all my hoes is k!ller
all my clothes is k!ller, half my bros is k!llers
all i smoke is k!ller, all my hoes is k!ller
all my clothes is k!ller, half my bros is k!llers
that’s k!ller (wut?) k!ller (wut?) k!ller
k!ller (wut?) k!ller (wut?) k!ller
that’s k!ller (wut?) k!ller (wut?) k!ller
k!ller (wut?) k!ller (wut?) so die n-gg-

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