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Life I Live by Killa Wiz Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2021

Its Killa Wiz baby
Ok I’m rocking with ya

We been in captivation
So yo wats poppin with ya

Oh yeah, I’m back at it
And yeah, I’m that savage

I gotta bad habit
For spitting crack at it

Cause I’m a raw nigga
I want it all nigga

These niggas hating on me
They gotta call niggas

Cause ima lock it down
But I ain’t 5 0
I’ll put some holes in you
I’m letting 5 go

I got my mask on
You looking like a Target

But I ain’t shopping nigga
I put em on the market

My bitches still trickin’
They say I’m still pimpin

You see them wheels spinning
They see I’m still winning

I felt the tribulations
I took the retribution

Now I’m exterminating
Call it an execution

I got some information
But I’m just executing

Bitch I’m like H20
Cause I’m forever moving
They call me Killa
Cause I been killing em all my life

Whеn I said I’ll pull up with that hammer
Then you bettеr not pull up with no knife

Man don’t make me pull up at yo crib
Fuck nigga be talking bout on site

Man I’ll catch these niggas where they live
Fuck Killa really look like talking on Skype

And I’m America’s Most Wanted so
That mean they want that kid for life

And I keep my fitted to the side
And you know I keep my Timbs on sight

Why the fuck these niggas wanna ride
But the fuck niggas ain’t down to fight

And they tryna keep up with the kid
Man you better keep up with yo wife

Ohhh, nooo
Its Killa Wiz
We back at it again
Yeah, yeah
Back at it again
Yeah, yeah
We back at it again
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, look ayo

I could never stop
That means I would never quit

And when I come up on the land
With some shit you won’t forget

Niggas never see my face
Guess I’m hidden in the mist

Smoke chronic for the pain
Cause some shit be hit or miss

That’s some shit I can admit
My intuition telling me to keep up with the scriptures

Let em keep up with the jealousy
I ain’t fuckin wit you pups

You ain’t even on my pedigree
They tryna lock me up

They say spitting is a felony
If spitting is a felony

I know they gone give me time
Put my pen to the paper

Only thing on my mind
And they gone have to give me life

Cause I ain’t stopping
Land of the brave

Get paid its no option
I’m hopping out the box

But I ain’t no Roddy Ricch
I put you niggas in a box

When I’m bout to catch a lick
All I wanna be is rich

In the whip with a spliff
On a yacht, with a Glock, few knots and my bitch

I could give my girl the world
And she still gone trip

Put that it in yo head
That’s a steel whole clip

Still living thru the pain
Could’ve filmed those clips

Hold memories in mind
But it still won't fit

And yeah
Its been a min since I haven’t felt alone

Before this pandemic, I would hustle on my own
This world won’t love you

Til you dead and you gone
Or you make a hundred mil

Now them niggas on ya phone
Like nigga where you been at?

My nigga what you up to?
It ain’t about shit

But real shit, nigga fuck you
Just keeping it a bean

It’s all about growth
Ain’t no in betweens?

But these niggas don’t know
You know?