Qu4d - KILL_AV1 Lyrics

I ain't the monster banging your daughter
Potted like Moses, I'm surfing the waters

I thank a god, he gave me the charter
Stop all young niggas and stopping the drama
Bitches be bitches, acting like llamas
Spending on your friends, just spending on your mama

Come out be useful and spend on my little
And a condor, uh
Damn, I feel like I'm Obama, uh
Then I go blow up the comments, uh

Then I go blow up the comments, uh
Standing on my money and now I'm six'four
Man, look at me reading that high score
I'm so lucky I ain't working at that smoke store

No more, no more, no more
Clutching the game with Bankai
Little old nigga ain't nothing but a horsefly
Damn, I'm the boss type, boss keep me a trusty fall guy

Turn off the damn lights, we need to pay they jump in the big heights
I need a new dime, I need a new ride
So I can do this shit again for the one time
Man, f*ck with the runtime, I'm the host of the show

Damn, we went to Westside
Damn, I'm feeling that high
When we surfing up, the niggas at the line like it's lunchtime
Wepping down in the new ride, swim right between the lanes

With all the supers and all the coopers
Look at these cats thinking they can run and help with me
Damn, I'm Hercules
I don't need that sick promethazine

Just climb to the hell, don't mess with me
Like Gojo, blast off a hella beam
I'll knock your shit out to a tee
Like Baki, where he feelin' me

Damn, I'm feeling slight just like you on that ketamine
Fein fein, fein
For that dollar, for that green
Damn, I'm feeling like a Grinch

When I'm swiping off that bling
If I catch you or your mouse
He's tryna come and rat at me
All I gotta say is

Fall
Pray to God, he cleared up my soul
Young man, army finna turn to war
Drag your body out to the shore

Throw a flaming arrow
And I see it all burn to the core
This is war, this is war
This is war, this is war

This is war, this is war
I'll be stepping to the scene
Causing tragedy among
Young man, army