FUCK by Kill Isa Lyrics
Off the top of my head you’re either with or against
I made my bed but I ain’t gonna rest till I’m dead
Straight out the jungle stomach rumbled had to jugg off the muscle
Isa Not a lover but I fuck with no rubber
We wearing gold chains like they’re gold medals bitch I’m hot as a kettle
Put a hot one in your temple cuz I got a hot temper
I’m on the edge I feel more alive close to death
Say fuck the Feds the same shit goes to the government
No I don’t feel nothing for em fuck where the sympathy at
Lately ain’t been on my shit & I’m bout to relapse
& it gets real in the field ain’t got no time to relax
No reassurance just to know my heart & soul is the purest
& I been foolin with this shit kinda hard to take me serious
Straight off the leash I’m a beast I don’t shit where I sleep
& I’m a Chief like a Jeep talking grand Cherokee
& I know I make em nervous sayin hey batter batter
If the sucka ever tattles then make that gun ratatata
I hold my head cuz I feel like I’m goin insane
Used to walk in them cold nights Tryna make sum shake
You ain’t starve with us can let you eat off my plate
Just cuz you bumping gangsta music don't mean you thuggin
Posting pictures with the pistols but you ain't bustin
Isa is my name inside & outside I’m ugly
Man my lawyer beat my case so I ain’t even a felon
& I hear y’all talkin shit but I ain’t even offended
Y’all mumble under y’alls breath so I ain’t even comprehendin
& I been careless lately I just stay blowin reefa
Give a fuck what you sayin fuck you pay me bitch I’m Isa
I made my bed but I ain’t gonna rest till I’m dead
Straight out the jungle stomach rumbled had to jugg off the muscle
Isa Not a lover but I fuck with no rubber
We wearing gold chains like they’re gold medals bitch I’m hot as a kettle
Put a hot one in your temple cuz I got a hot temper
I’m on the edge I feel more alive close to death
Say fuck the Feds the same shit goes to the government
No I don’t feel nothing for em fuck where the sympathy at
Lately ain’t been on my shit & I’m bout to relapse
& it gets real in the field ain’t got no time to relax
No reassurance just to know my heart & soul is the purest
& I been foolin with this shit kinda hard to take me serious
Straight off the leash I’m a beast I don’t shit where I sleep
& I’m a Chief like a Jeep talking grand Cherokee
& I know I make em nervous sayin hey batter batter
If the sucka ever tattles then make that gun ratatata
I hold my head cuz I feel like I’m goin insane
Used to walk in them cold nights Tryna make sum shake
You ain’t starve with us can let you eat off my plate
Just cuz you bumping gangsta music don't mean you thuggin
Posting pictures with the pistols but you ain't bustin
Isa is my name inside & outside I’m ugly
Man my lawyer beat my case so I ain’t even a felon
& I hear y’all talkin shit but I ain’t even offended
Y’all mumble under y’alls breath so I ain’t even comprehendin
& I been careless lately I just stay blowin reefa
Give a fuck what you sayin fuck you pay me bitch I’m Isa