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holytrey - killling spree Lyrics



holytrey - killling spree Lyrics
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Yuh, yuh, uhhh
Yuh
Yuh
Aye, its been a while tho
3.5 my lungs, what
223 yo guts, boy
You stack double cups, yuh
While I'm stackin bucks, bruh
Fnms, my gunnas
Shoot n don't give no f*ck
Pussy touch my guns, boy
Rip thru dat mothaf*cka
Ay ay
This bih might be right tellin me, don't trim
Go 1on1, let it flock on him
Warning shots graze, have yo top skimmed
Hit up my gang, snag off yo limbs
I shoot from the paint wit my damn squadron
Ain't nun for them to run yo shi
Better hope no buzz words leave my lips
Holy
Holy
Shit
I just told my brudda sye to flip anotha brick, yuh
Opposition stupid thinkin they'll touch him n glicks, what
Childish ahh lil nigga like my wardrobe throwin fits, boy
Holy
Holy
Holy
Trey
Different flavored hoes scream my name, what
Bullets paint a nigga body, hollow tips is gay, boy
Killing spree see red like carti
But im not no playboi
3.5 my lungs, what
223 yo guts, boy
You stack double cups, yuh
While I'm stackin bucks, bruh
Fnms, my gunnas
Shoot n don't give no f*ck
Pussy touch my guns, boy
Rip thru dat mothaf*cka
Ay ay
This bih might be right tellin me, don't trim
Go 1on1, let it flock on him
Warning shots graze, have yo top skimmed
Hit up my gang, snag off yo limbs
I shoot from the paint wit my damn squadron
Ain't nun for them to run yo shi
Better hope no buzz words leave my lips
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English

Yuh, yuh, uhhh
Yuh
Yuh
Aye, its been a while tho
3.5 my lungs, what
223 yo guts, boy
You stack double cups, yuh
While I'm stackin bucks, bruh
Fnms, my gunnas
Shoot n don't give no f*ck
Pussy touch my guns, boy
Rip thru dat mothaf*cka
Ay ay
This bih might be right tellin me, don't trim
Go 1on1, let it flock on him
Warning shots graze, have yo top skimmed
Hit up my gang, snag off yo limbs
I shoot from the paint wit my damn squadron
Ain't nun for them to run yo shi
Better hope no buzz words leave my lips
Holy
Holy
Shit
I just told my brudda sye to flip anotha brick, yuh
Opposition stupid thinkin they'll touch him n glicks, what
Childish ahh lil nigga like my wardrobe throwin fits, boy
Holy
Holy
Holy
Trey
Different flavored hoes scream my name, what
Bullets paint a nigga body, hollow tips is gay, boy
Killing spree see red like carti
But im not no playboi
3.5 my lungs, what
223 yo guts, boy
You stack double cups, yuh
While I'm stackin bucks, bruh
Fnms, my gunnas
Shoot n don't give no f*ck
Pussy touch my guns, boy
Rip thru dat mothaf*cka
Ay ay
This bih might be right tellin me, don't trim
Go 1on1, let it flock on him
Warning shots graze, have yo top skimmed
Hit up my gang, snag off yo limbs
I shoot from the paint wit my damn squadron
Ain't nun for them to run yo shi
Better hope no buzz words leave my lips
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Writer: Trey Oates
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: holytrey
Language: English
Length: 1:51
Written by: Trey Oates
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