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Kiraw - Guerrilla Lyrics



Kiraw - Guerrilla Lyrics




[ Featuring Sadfriendd ]

Yeah, I'm runnin' in, came with a hunnid men
Hush, oh no, I don't know where the body's been
Stomp on his legs, so a pussy never run again
Oh, you did me dirty? So I had to f*ckin' humble him (wait)
Got chops with the Glocks and the beams and we runnin' in'
If he thinkin' that he up and he run it, then we sonnin' him
Bitch, I'm hungry and my stomach is rumblin'
Got yo bitch and she stumblin' on my dick, she was tumblin'
All this money, I'm funnelin'

Yeah, I know they watch my movement
I been on my grind, bro, I'm stackin' up my blue bands
Bitch, I'm on the come up, I don't care if he's losin'
So much f*cking money, bro, I don't know what I'm doin'
Yeah, bro's hanging in a bando
Boy got a red dot AR with extendo
Bullets flying through his crib until he's out of ammo
My brother pull the trigger, then he finna switch the tempo (wait, wait)
Like, damn, that's a head-shot, deadlock, dead opp
I'ma put 'em in the dirt, I put 'em deeper than the bedrock
I'ma send 'em .33, lil' bitch, I'm aimin' with the red dot
I'ma break his f*ckin' neck because I squeeze him in the headlock

Yeah, I got my own religion
I don't trust nobody 'cause I never f*cking fit in
They wanna be like me, he delusional, he trippin'
Walk in this bitch, bro, reality is glitchin'
Wait, you would kill for my position
I stackin' up the money, bitch, I add it like addition
You a pussy muthaf*cka, scary like a superstition
Middle fingers up to muthaf*ckas who be opposition
If I shoot above the shoulder, then his f*ckin' top was missin'

Yeah, I'm runnin' in, came with a hunnid men
Hush, oh no, I don't know where the body's been
Stomp on his legs, so a pussy never run again
Oh, you did me dirty? So I had to f*ckin' humble him (wait)
Got chops with the Glocks and the beams and we runnin' in'
If he thinkin' that he up and he run it, then we sonnin' him
Bitch, I'm hungry and my stomach is rumblin'
Got yo bitch and she stumblin' on my dick, she was tumblin'
All this money, I'm funny

Yeah, I got my own religion
I don't trust nobody 'cause I never f*cking fit in
They wanna be like me, he delusional, he trippin'
Walk in this bitch, bro, reality is glitchin'
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Yeah, I'm runnin' in, came with a hunnid men
Hush, oh no, I don't know where the body's been
Stomp on his legs, so a pussy never run again
Oh, you did me dirty? So I had to f*ckin' humble him (wait)
Got chops with the Glocks and the beams and we runnin' in'
If he thinkin' that he up and he run it, then we sonnin' him
Bitch, I'm hungry and my stomach is rumblin'
Got yo bitch and she stumblin' on my dick, she was tumblin'
All this money, I'm funnelin'

Yeah, I know they watch my movement
I been on my grind, bro, I'm stackin' up my blue bands
Bitch, I'm on the come up, I don't care if he's losin'
So much f*cking money, bro, I don't know what I'm doin'
Yeah, bro's hanging in a bando
Boy got a red dot AR with extendo
Bullets flying through his crib until he's out of ammo
My brother pull the trigger, then he finna switch the tempo (wait, wait)
Like, damn, that's a head-shot, deadlock, dead opp
I'ma put 'em in the dirt, I put 'em deeper than the bedrock
I'ma send 'em .33, lil' bitch, I'm aimin' with the red dot
I'ma break his f*ckin' neck because I squeeze him in the headlock

Yeah, I got my own religion
I don't trust nobody 'cause I never f*cking fit in
They wanna be like me, he delusional, he trippin'
Walk in this bitch, bro, reality is glitchin'
Wait, you would kill for my position
I stackin' up the money, bitch, I add it like addition
You a pussy muthaf*cka, scary like a superstition
Middle fingers up to muthaf*ckas who be opposition
If I shoot above the shoulder, then his f*ckin' top was missin'

Yeah, I'm runnin' in, came with a hunnid men
Hush, oh no, I don't know where the body's been
Stomp on his legs, so a pussy never run again
Oh, you did me dirty? So I had to f*ckin' humble him (wait)
Got chops with the Glocks and the beams and we runnin' in'
If he thinkin' that he up and he run it, then we sonnin' him
Bitch, I'm hungry and my stomach is rumblin'
Got yo bitch and she stumblin' on my dick, she was tumblin'
All this money, I'm funny

Yeah, I got my own religion
I don't trust nobody 'cause I never f*cking fit in
They wanna be like me, he delusional, he trippin'
Walk in this bitch, bro, reality is glitchin'
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Writer: Aaron Brandford, Felix Schubert
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Unison Rights S.L.

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Kiraw - Guerrilla Video
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Performed By: Kiraw
Featuring: Sadfriendd
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Aaron Brandford, Felix Schubert

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