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The Illest Rapper King - BULLET (feat. Navy Blac & Voccation) Lyrics



The Illest Rapper King - BULLET (feat. Navy Blac & Voccation) Lyrics




It's cost finger, baby
It's Navy, bullet
It's cost finger, baby
Gonna find you and take it slow

You can run but you can't hide
Gonna find you and take it slow
Bullet, bullet, you know I'm no bullet
With the lace, I'm a bullet

Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
They don't pay attention
I ain't scared of these niggas
They will see it

Bullet, bullet you know I'm no bullet
With the lace, I'm a bullet
Bullet, bullet
Papa, he said, they don't pay attention

I ain't scared
I'ma tell you again
I just swam from the block
Just came back once again

I told all these niggas, once I get out the back
I'ma pop
Rasta, smoking off all wavy
I got sauce, yeah you know

It's gravy
Bullet, bullet
Gonna find you and take it slow
You can run but you can't hide

Gonna find you and take it slow
I'm always on the move, my nigga
Catching the feeling, feeling, feeling
I'm catching that fly too, catching the feel

I'm ready or not, here I come
Find you in a different path
A different path, a psychological ill
Don't stay in mind my f*cking with this

I'm going ill
I'm going so crazy
This is gravy
Bullet, you feel me

You feel me
King Taylor
Bullet, you know I'm no bullet
With the lace, I'm a bullet

Bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet
Who don't care who's friend
I just came with the band

This nigga just came with a ring
We just came from a way back
Dropped in the gate, my nigga
Where's the weed? There's the weed

We ain't even punching the gate, my nigga
We winning by fire by force
We winning by fire by force
Yo, bullet

Knock, knock
Who that
Bullet, knock, knock
Bullet, knock, knock

Who that
Bullet, knock, knock
Whether you ready or not, like it or not
You know I'm gon' find you

Killing it softly bullets
Flying slowly like we in a matrix
Shit is the illest
What a flow, nigga

She is the illest
Taking everybody on vacation
Shit is amazing
This hippie in the building

Construction site building
Hey, hey, hey
Bullet, bullet
It's cost finger, baby
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English

It's cost finger, baby
It's Navy, bullet
It's cost finger, baby
Gonna find you and take it slow

You can run but you can't hide
Gonna find you and take it slow
Bullet, bullet, you know I'm no bullet
With the lace, I'm a bullet

Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
They don't pay attention
I ain't scared of these niggas
They will see it

Bullet, bullet you know I'm no bullet
With the lace, I'm a bullet
Bullet, bullet
Papa, he said, they don't pay attention

I ain't scared
I'ma tell you again
I just swam from the block
Just came back once again

I told all these niggas, once I get out the back
I'ma pop
Rasta, smoking off all wavy
I got sauce, yeah you know

It's gravy
Bullet, bullet
Gonna find you and take it slow
You can run but you can't hide

Gonna find you and take it slow
I'm always on the move, my nigga
Catching the feeling, feeling, feeling
I'm catching that fly too, catching the feel

I'm ready or not, here I come
Find you in a different path
A different path, a psychological ill
Don't stay in mind my f*cking with this

I'm going ill
I'm going so crazy
This is gravy
Bullet, you feel me

You feel me
King Taylor
Bullet, you know I'm no bullet
With the lace, I'm a bullet

Bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet
Who don't care who's friend
I just came with the band

This nigga just came with a ring
We just came from a way back
Dropped in the gate, my nigga
Where's the weed? There's the weed

We ain't even punching the gate, my nigga
We winning by fire by force
We winning by fire by force
Yo, bullet

Knock, knock
Who that
Bullet, knock, knock
Bullet, knock, knock

Who that
Bullet, knock, knock
Whether you ready or not, like it or not
You know I'm gon' find you

Killing it softly bullets
Flying slowly like we in a matrix
Shit is the illest
What a flow, nigga

She is the illest
Taking everybody on vacation
Shit is amazing
This hippie in the building

Construction site building
Hey, hey, hey
Bullet, bullet
It's cost finger, baby
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Writer: Voccation Hippie, Omphile Modiselle, Navy Blac
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: The Illest Rapper King
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Voccation Hippie, Omphile Modiselle, Navy Blac
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