Trapfrmda5 - Kill switch Lyrics

Oh, shit
Yeah, nigga
Turn that bitch up, DeNiro
Yeah, nigga

Dominic's on the beat
I got a goatee, his momma askin' for eight bucks
Man, he on the gram, talkin' crazy till he ate dogs
He think he E-D-Rose, so I give his ass a bucket

And we still smokin' litches
They gave his ass a bucket, nigga
Catchin' two of y'all, then I'ma hit him in his nuggets
He ain't with that fake clutchin', but we know you ain't got nothin', nigga

You got stabbed up and, boy, we blew that toe off
Keep on speakin' on my dad, now I'm spittin' air, nigga
Real Vince, we the ones who make these niggas nervous
Boy, I like to head-tap niggas and close these niggas' curtains

Bitch, I'm out on double bombs, still trippin'
These ain't record Glocks, all my niggas love them kill switches
All y'all niggas dissin' on the gram, and y'all the real bitches
Man, they left that nigga Jay slimmin' with the Fitch

Caught that nigga out on this block, I had to stand on minutes
I don't give a f*ck about who you with, man, I'ma kill the witness
I be on the road all day, tryin' to taste the chicken
Man, you a hoe, little niggas, stay up out my mansion

Shots ready, we almost dying, nigga, let me mind my business
Now you heard about all my Glocks, they come with extensions
Push these niggas, said he on my head, tell him, come on with it
All my niggas really in the field, shout-out to the trenches

All you niggas real-life hoes, tryna beef on Insta
Got your bitch bustin' off the costumes, twerkin' on her fences
Y'all niggas talk crazy on the gram, but they really with it
I heard Keith's ass got stabbed, and he started snitchin'

Timo up the Glock on Lil Manny, and he started bitchin'
All y'all do is go back and forth, man, y'all niggas bitches
Niggas stab me, I swear to God, I don't go and get them
Niggas stab me, we still walk around these bitches chillin'

Heard they blew Jake's face off, he didn't even see who killed him
Still ain't gettin' no give-back for y'all mans, all y'all niggas bitches
Cast Tully off, guaranteed that we gon' crack his head
Dig a opp up off the grave and throw his ass in bed

Tully gettin' hit all in his f*ckin' face
Pull a can in his cookie, boy, he smell like house of dance
I seen Keith's get stabbed, and watch that lil' nigga faint
I put the Glock to Manny's head and made that lil' nigga pray

We on the fire, we on the floor, we spittin' all through the willow
I told the doggy, get off live, because he talkin' to these pillows
I told these niggas, use your head, because my niggas like to put up
All we thinkin' with this dick, we finna put him on a free cup

Don't be ridin' that whip, or you gon' get that bitch T-boned
Nigga, f*ck my dead opps on that grave, I like to piss on
I like to piss on