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Kill Switch Video (MV)




Performed By: 'Vonte
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Devonte Simon
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'Vonte - Kill Switch Lyrics
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When we poppin at your ceiling, them doctors ain't gon heal it
They can't heal it; they can't heal it (they can't)
Hit that nigga from his ankle up
He say he wanting the same thang, he ain't paid enough
This for all my real real niggas, know that pain is ruff
50k it's on your head and face like a camera
They not real with me, niggas tryna fake tryna chill with me
Shit that really make me hit the kill switch
I know exactly who you is, you just a chill kid
Tryna hold on what you can and you gon feel it
When we poppin at your ceiling, them doctors ain't gon heal it
They cant heal it; they can't heal it (they can't)
When we poppin at your ceiling, them doctors ain't gon
I like messin with the real ones
Who tell me I'm a blessing I get chills from it
I seen that nigga in face he still bummy
If you gettin money where your drip at then?
How you getting money you ain't push no Benz?
That nigga riding a two wheeler, you ain't took no trip
You ain't got a bitch in the field you ain't been no pimp
You can check my record for real I ain't been no simp
Niggas mad I can chase a bag, make it fast
Catch you lacking, and that's your ass in a bag
Never catch a nigga from the back
I be asking where he at so where you at?
Hit that nigga from his ankle up
He say he wanting the same thang, he ain't paid enough
This for all my real real niggas, know that pain is ruff
50k it's on your head and face like a camera
They not real with me, niggas tryna fake tryna chill with me
Shit that really make me hit the kill switch
I know exactly who you is, you just a chill kid
Tryna hold on what you can and you gon feel it
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English

When we poppin at your ceiling, them doctors ain't gon heal it
They can't heal it; they can't heal it (they can't)
Hit that nigga from his ankle up
He say he wanting the same thang, he ain't paid enough
This for all my real real niggas, know that pain is ruff
50k it's on your head and face like a camera
They not real with me, niggas tryna fake tryna chill with me
Shit that really make me hit the kill switch
I know exactly who you is, you just a chill kid
Tryna hold on what you can and you gon feel it
When we poppin at your ceiling, them doctors ain't gon heal it
They cant heal it; they can't heal it (they can't)
When we poppin at your ceiling, them doctors ain't gon
I like messin with the real ones
Who tell me I'm a blessing I get chills from it
I seen that nigga in face he still bummy
If you gettin money where your drip at then?
How you getting money you ain't push no Benz?
That nigga riding a two wheeler, you ain't took no trip
You ain't got a bitch in the field you ain't been no pimp
You can check my record for real I ain't been no simp
Niggas mad I can chase a bag, make it fast
Catch you lacking, and that's your ass in a bag
Never catch a nigga from the back
I be asking where he at so where you at?
Hit that nigga from his ankle up
He say he wanting the same thang, he ain't paid enough
This for all my real real niggas, know that pain is ruff
50k it's on your head and face like a camera
They not real with me, niggas tryna fake tryna chill with me
Shit that really make me hit the kill switch
I know exactly who you is, you just a chill kid
Tryna hold on what you can and you gon feel it
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Writer: Devonte Simon
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