Huh?
Yea yea yea
Huh?
Yea
Send so many shots I might hit god when i shoot (keep going)
Sent so many shots i might hit god when I shoot
Send so many shots I might hit god when I shoot
He don't want no beef don't want no problems with you
Up that bitch in public and I'm dropping him too
Niggas think they holy Nigga god can die too
Hell on earth pop a nigga then I pop a perc
The 31st we do em bad just like them dirty birds
He dying quick all that flexing need to stop that shit
I'm dropping shit I had satan sign my crucifix
This how I do this shit bout
Bought a dirty stick
Came with a 30 stick
You dirty bitch
I could bury you when I unearth this shit
Ain't heard of shit
I might up the fye and then I murder shit
I fold my hands and I tell god that I just killed again
(What !? What the f*ck!?)
I'm back in this bitch
Walk with the fye better watch how you act in this bitch
I keep big sticks we tote big blicks
I kick big shit , man you ain't talking bout none
Uh shooter by my side
That bitch gone buss bout nothing
Uh god can die too bitch I said that right
Huh yea
Playing with me you play with yo life
Huh yea
Touch my chain won't make it through the Night
Yea
Touch my chain won't make it through the night
I hope you let god see
Killbzy - Kratos Lyrics
Killbzy - Kratos Lyrics
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Huh?
Yea yea yea
Huh?
Yea
Send so many shots I might hit god when i shoot (keep going)
Sent so many shots i might hit god when I shoot
Send so many shots I might hit god when I shoot
He don't want no beef don't want no problems with you
Up that bitch in public and I'm dropping him too
Niggas think they holy Nigga god can die too
Hell on earth pop a nigga then I pop a perc
The 31st we do em bad just like them dirty birds
He dying quick all that flexing need to stop that shit
I'm dropping shit I had satan sign my crucifix
This how I do this shit bout
Bought a dirty stick
Came with a 30 stick
You dirty bitch
I could bury you when I unearth this shit
Ain't heard of shit
I might up the fye and then I murder shit
I fold my hands and I tell god that I just killed again
(What !? What the f*ck!?)
I'm back in this bitch
Walk with the fye better watch how you act in this bitch
I keep big sticks we tote big blicks
I kick big shit , man you ain't talking bout none
Uh shooter by my side
That bitch gone buss bout nothing
Uh god can die too bitch I said that right
Huh yea
Playing with me you play with yo life
Huh yea
Touch my chain won't make it through the Night
Yea
Touch my chain won't make it through the night
I hope you let god see
Yea yea yea
Huh?
Yea
Send so many shots I might hit god when i shoot (keep going)
Sent so many shots i might hit god when I shoot
Send so many shots I might hit god when I shoot
He don't want no beef don't want no problems with you
Up that bitch in public and I'm dropping him too
Niggas think they holy Nigga god can die too
Hell on earth pop a nigga then I pop a perc
The 31st we do em bad just like them dirty birds
He dying quick all that flexing need to stop that shit
I'm dropping shit I had satan sign my crucifix
This how I do this shit bout
Bought a dirty stick
Came with a 30 stick
You dirty bitch
I could bury you when I unearth this shit
Ain't heard of shit
I might up the fye and then I murder shit
I fold my hands and I tell god that I just killed again
(What !? What the f*ck!?)
I'm back in this bitch
Walk with the fye better watch how you act in this bitch
I keep big sticks we tote big blicks
I kick big shit , man you ain't talking bout none
Uh shooter by my side
That bitch gone buss bout nothing
Uh god can die too bitch I said that right
Huh yea
Playing with me you play with yo life
Huh yea
Touch my chain won't make it through the Night
Yea
Touch my chain won't make it through the night
I hope you let god see
Writer: Brodrick roberts
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid