Real Killaz song by ROSKI from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is New York, Drill, Hip-Hop music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
Real Killaz Meaning
[(‘Fuck is you talkin bout. Slime a nigga the fuck out, Glttt. Pow Lil Bitch!) Bitch you fuckin with real killaz if you feel any way then don’t deal with us, Hundred shots out the back and I’m still spinning ain’t no need to reload its a field of em Back out the forty lets peel sum’ Taking your life if I steal sum’ Niggas be thinking they too brave Then they start running like Usain I need my shit or its doomsday Better think fast for’ it’s too late A lot of cash so the fam’ and the crew straight Everybody getting paid like Tuesday Fuck that I need my shit like today Dead friends and this forty my roommate we pull-up where you stay Lotta’ cash like I put in a cheat code Like a cheat code I don’t need to reload You play foul then I’m shooting no free throw Diamond choker cause she love to deepthroat When we fuck do the “Evil Knievel” Man these niggas be “Evil Knievel” Son pulling stunts and you think I don’t see you? Oh yeah you right cause these people be see-through You’ll get the point with the pain like a needle Just cause we fucking don’t think Ima need you, if you ain’t support and contribute why feed you? I cut them off cause these niggas not equal Hunnits on Hunnits we keeping them coming, I ain’t gonna lie man I seen that shit coming Remember them days going hard empty stomachs That’s when I learned how to keep this shit running for real! And if they ain’t talking business its nothing in it, nigga I gotta run up a hundred digits, family don’t gotta ask know they coming with me, family don’t gotta ask know they coming with me You try to play me and shit get erie double g’ on me tee and some new Amiris Slap on the cartis I see it clearly Dripping my diamonds is looking teary Im in my glo gotta get it And my mouth stay shut fuck a sentence Good coat I ain’t cold in the winter And this thick bitch owe me some dinner Im making money I ain’t really in my feelings but, but if a nigga try to take it Ima kill em Forgive me father I ain’t mean to be a sinner Diamonds on me and they glisten like glitter Heart froze shit brisk like winter I’ll treat this bitch like dinner Like 1,2,3 I’ll pin her I beat that beat like Heart froze shit brisk like winter I’ll treat this bitch like dinner Like 1,2,3 I’ll pin her I’m in these streets like Stick it and move it lets do it aye I’m speaking money in fluent yup I got my hand on the tooley Nigga who you think you fooling Step into Saks, blew it! Only time that I’m picking and choosing Ain’t bout money its funny its foolish Hypocrite you gon’ talk it then do it I’m getting racks from these rackets Get the work then I make the shit backflip They ain’t real they was capping like catfish Word on the street is he ratting I love my bitch she the baddest I love my whips they’re the maddest, tell that bitch split on the dick like a fraction, this ain’t no act but I give you the action for real] |
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