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Kel - THE VILLAIN (Prod. Squirl Beats) Lyrics



Kel - THE VILLAIN (Prod. Squirl Beats) Lyrics




(Uhhh)

Haha

Know what the f*ck going on nigga

RECCLESS

I ain't no need to lie, you been dead
Know I speak that fire, it been that
But I keep that fire, we send that
Come and peep yo guy, he been rat

Why he keep woofin' on net like he like that?
Got his shit took, and he ain't get his pipe back
Nigga got whooped, and he ain't even fight back
When I'm in the brook, give a damn where a knife at

Cause' young niggas killin
It don't be the OGs, they the civilians
Bitch, you don't know me, I don't play with children
Bitch, I'ma blow heat, Reccless The Villain

Bitch, on everything, we don't duck wreck Bitch, on everything, where y'all at?
We want everything, where that check?
I send all dogs to the vet

So, say you another one
Think you a God, I'll put you above em'
I keep a rod, I can't go out like Bubba
They like, that guy, he gon' bring all the trouble

On my life, you not a threat
You know that pipe, aim for neck
Is that "S" right on yo' chest
The way you saving hoes , say less

I won't rest, til' I'm fed up
You won't f*cking with me, till I went and got my bread up (uh-uhh)

I done sped up (uh-uhh), I can't slow down (uh-uhh)
Watch me add up (uh-uhh), so you know now

Call me opp, because I'm f*ckin' on his bitch, or he can't hang
Got this Glock, I swear I pop it, you gon' die, you get in range
Shit won't ever be the same
Doing the dash, stay in yo' lane
I want cash, I don't want the fame
I won't stop till Johnny Dang

You don't aim
When you shoot
Think that she gon' set me up I'm really with the crew
If it's five of us up in this whip, I'm shootin' out the roof
Said you blowin', but we knowin that, that shit right there ain't true

That's for a fact
Throw some cash, she throw it back
Make me laugh, them boys some rats
We gone crash, they knowin' that

Hop out the V, and you know I'ma chase em'
Dick on the glee, man I dare someone say something
Black shoe, black T, feelin' like Akon
Splat who? Splat me? nigga know I spray some
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(Uhhh)

Haha

Know what the f*ck going on nigga

RECCLESS

I ain't no need to lie, you been dead
Know I speak that fire, it been that
But I keep that fire, we send that
Come and peep yo guy, he been rat

Why he keep woofin' on net like he like that?
Got his shit took, and he ain't get his pipe back
Nigga got whooped, and he ain't even fight back
When I'm in the brook, give a damn where a knife at

Cause' young niggas killin
It don't be the OGs, they the civilians
Bitch, you don't know me, I don't play with children
Bitch, I'ma blow heat, Reccless The Villain

Bitch, on everything, we don't duck wreck Bitch, on everything, where y'all at?
We want everything, where that check?
I send all dogs to the vet

So, say you another one
Think you a God, I'll put you above em'
I keep a rod, I can't go out like Bubba
They like, that guy, he gon' bring all the trouble

On my life, you not a threat
You know that pipe, aim for neck
Is that "S" right on yo' chest
The way you saving hoes , say less

I won't rest, til' I'm fed up
You won't f*cking with me, till I went and got my bread up (uh-uhh)

I done sped up (uh-uhh), I can't slow down (uh-uhh)
Watch me add up (uh-uhh), so you know now

Call me opp, because I'm f*ckin' on his bitch, or he can't hang
Got this Glock, I swear I pop it, you gon' die, you get in range
Shit won't ever be the same
Doing the dash, stay in yo' lane
I want cash, I don't want the fame
I won't stop till Johnny Dang

You don't aim
When you shoot
Think that she gon' set me up I'm really with the crew
If it's five of us up in this whip, I'm shootin' out the roof
Said you blowin', but we knowin that, that shit right there ain't true

That's for a fact
Throw some cash, she throw it back
Make me laugh, them boys some rats
We gone crash, they knowin' that

Hop out the V, and you know I'ma chase em'
Dick on the glee, man I dare someone say something
Black shoe, black T, feelin' like Akon
Splat who? Splat me? nigga know I spray some
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Writer: Rahkel Coley
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Kel - THE VILLAIN (Prod. Squirl Beats) Video
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Performed By: Kel
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Rahkel Coley

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