Hysuzi - Kill A Person Dead Lyrics

Killer dead
Started over the bad
Smoke, blood
Kill a person dead
I'll kill a person dead
Kill a person dead
Said they wanted more
Kill a person dead
Killer dead
Kill a bitch dead
Killer without yeah
Kill a person dead
Twenty-two bullets in his head oh-woah
Shooting rounds everyone be sped
But I ain't even tryna make people scared hold on
But I be making money in advance
Spilt that bitch right with my friends
Twenty-two dollars on my feet and I wear it with the jeans
This ain't Givenchy
New tone bitch she wanted me
Got that bitch yea she's a fein
She ain't even want go play with me
Cause I got them switches on my jeans so what?
They be saggy jeans
Got no belt on cause I'm clean
Calvin Klein draws they white pristine
But I got a whole lotta colours they not green
Bad bitch she my fantasy
She ain't wanna start with me
I ain't wanna start with you
Cause I ain't know yeah what to do
Tell me what I gotta prove
Tell me you know how much I can't lose
I've been trying so hard don't know what to do
But I got me racks yeah I ain't gotta prove
I ain't got prove
Money I can't lose
Money just like you
Bad bitch don't know who
I smoke blunt like you
Hold up I ain't get high like you
Bad bitch she ain't even wild like you
Hundreds on my bed like you
Won't gon' do
I ain't want come through
I need one, come through
Cause it got me once and I need my two
Wet like lube
Bad bitch don't know who?
Countin' up like, I be up like
Can't blame that on you, like you like yeah
Kill a person dead
Twenty-two bullets in his head oh-woah
Shooting rounds everyone be sped
But I ain't even tryna make people scared hold on
But I be making money in advance
Spilt that bitch right with my friends
Twenty-two dollars on my feet and I wear it with the jeans
This ain't Givenchy
New tone bitch she wanted me
Got that bitch yea she's a fein
She ain't even want go play with me
Cause I got them switches on my jeans so what?
They be saggy jeans
Got no belt on cause I'm clean
Calvin Klein draws they white pristine
But I got a whole lotta colours they not green
I got a whole lotta colours of me
Not black not red not green
Bad bitch cause a scene
Pull up with a chopper, then I'm pulling with the beam
I won't lie yeah
Kill a person dead he be dead in the traffic
All of them cars they be speeding, they blasting
Music, bad bitch shoot 'em
She ain't even go but she really wanna do the shooting
Shooting all these people like their heads off
Scanning all these girls like I'm beaming on the red dot
Texting all the bitches like I'm leaving them in read now
Broke up with my girl but I'm looking in the radar
Haters smashing, bitches spastic
Got a lil girl and she's playing with the magic
24 karat, big black magic
I can't care less, I ain't even tripping
Kill a person dead
Twenty-two bullets in his head
Shooting rounds everyone be scared
But I ain't try to make people scared
But I ain't make you scared at all, at all
Kill a person dead