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Killzone by EJ Carter Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Intro]
I’m just tryin’ to get out the
I’m just tryin’ to get out the Killzone

[Hook]
I been grindin’ I'm just tryin’ to bring a deal home
Wish my niggas was here with me but they still gone
How could something so right still feel wrong?
Like I feel home, but it’s the Killzone
Niggas want me dead
Bitches want me dead
Body filled with lead
I'm ‘posed to be scared, but I'm posted instead
Approachin’ this bread
Just so I can get out the Killzone

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I finally made it out the trap dawg (ayy)
But my family still in it so I go back dawg (ayy)
Fake niggas tryin’ to stab me in back dawg (ayy)
And bitches cap dawg
I can’t trust soul now
Fans fuckin’ with this shit I'm on the road now (ayy)
Pops seen this shit comin’ told me slow down (ayy)
Tryin’ to do it like Nеlly, Ali and Slo Down (ayy)
For my hometown
Baby when you go down
Go down down baby
Road head in thе range rover, street sweeper baby
Cocked ready to let it go in case you tried to play me
And set a nigga up so these niggas can try to spray me (yeah)
Sorry mama I gotta be cautious, streets talkin’
I stay with my nigga Hawkins
Cause if muthafucka try me I know he gon’ off ‘em
But I can’t blame ‘em for tryin’ me I see niggas starving
We in the Killzone (ayy)
[Hook]
I been grindin’ I'm just tryin’ to bring a deal home (ayy)
Wish my niggas was here with me but they still gone (ayy)
How could something so right still feel wrong? (ayy)
Like I feel home (ayy)
But it’s the Killzone (the kill, killzone)
Niggas want me dead
Bitches want me dead
Body filled with lead
I'm ‘posed to be scared, but I'm posted instead
Approachin’ this bread (why?)
Just so I can get out the Killzone

[Verse 2]
If you see me nigga dap me up
But keep it brief, ‘cause niggas been tryin’ to clap me up
I'm in the streets like potholes and turning lanes
Mom told me to win the game, gotta learn the game
Young nigga tryin’ to earn the change (change)
But it never come free, gotta earn the change
I'm still the same when you greet me, if you meet me, if you see me
If you real my nigga you know how to holla P.D.U
It's the Pi God, just doin’ my job
The opposite of these tightwads eatin’ tide pods
I rob, only if I have to
One hand flippin’ you off the other grippin’ my cashews
Why you acting so hard? we got straps too
Westside, don’t make me go get the strap fool
Horchata my drink spiked like track shoes
We blowin’ gas too
Another day up in the Killzone
[Hook]
I been grindin’ I'm just tryin’ to bring a deal home (ayy)
Wish my niggas was here with me but they still gone (ayy)
How could something so right still feel wrong? (ayy)
Like I feel home (ayy)
But it’s the Killzone (the kill, killzone)
Niggas want me dead
Bitches want me dead
Body filled with lead
I'm ‘posed to be scared, but I'm posted instead
Approachin’ this bread (why?)
Just so I can get out the Killzone

[Outro]
Just so I can get out the Killzone
Just so I can get out the
Just so I can get out the Killzone
Yeah
You know shit crazy out here in these Pi Town streets nigga
Shit, murder capital nigga
We just tryin’ to get out, you feel me?