Lyrics to Bodymore Murderland
Kodak the boss, on top, don't never forget him
KTB, Kutthroat Bill, Kutthroat business, know what I'm sayin'?
Kill that boy, kill that bitch too
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Just witnessed two killings in front of me, it brought me back
Hittin' at some niggas Christmas night, sped off and caught a flat
Blowin' up my phone, get on my nerves until I called her back
You ain't got that nigga paperwork, then you can't call him a rat
Sittin' down with bosses, drinkin' coffee, tryna work my set
Can't take no losses, gotta be cautious with these Percocets
So many nights, I was feelin' exhausted, I was goin' through shit
You ain't my partner, if it go down, nigga, you ain't gon' do shit
I brought the wrong nigga, on Z, not my fault for that
I love you so much, my nigga, my bitch is blamin' me like I done got you whacked, uh
Ayy, I batted a thousand, you stayed solid, whеn you turned creep, I had to toss a stack
Last night, I was higher than a kite, I fеll asleep, woke up, I lost a rack
Say, I'm fuckin' Shamara for two hours, that's the minimum whenever I'm hittin' her
Ayy, my DC bitch so sweet, uh, make sure that I squeeze her every chance I'm gettin'
And every day, I pray one day I obtain everything that I envisioned
Promise to kill all of them guys before I'm done with my mission
You handle your side, I handle mine, that's how we run the city
KTB, we send shit to the sky like happy independence
I know I'ma make lil' shawty mine, I invest in her business
And I fuck with you 'cause you wasn't scared to take a chance with me
I got scammers feelin' like they probably might could stain with me
Say, fuck you mean? These Celine jeans, bitch, this Dior denim
Say, fuck the opps, they never on they block, be there way more than 'em
Don't be tardy for the afterparty, hurry up and throw your shit up
Shawty care about my legs, she push me on the bed and stand and sit on it
Fuck nigga, what you sayin'? That's neither here nor there, let's not depend on it
Bookin' me for a show, I don't want no cash no more, just send me bitcoin
Say, hundred-round ProMag on the SIG Sauer MPX
Blick with a dick, I up and bust this bitch, I bet she wet
Pistol in your purse, on the Yercs if he charge for that
Killers know me personally, bet everybody gon' vouch for Yak
Standin' on that business, 'bout that business, yeah, I honor that
Eight million on a jet, that's how I flex, ain't have to file my tax
Eight million on a jet, that's how I flex, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Blick with a dick, I up and bust it, bitch
Hundred-round ProMag on the SIG Sauer (Fah, fah)
Fuck the opps, I'm on they block
Fuck the opps, I'm on they block like it's mine, ho
Blick with a dick, I'll bust, bitch, you wet
KTB, Kutthroat Bill, Kutthroat business, know what I'm sayin'?
Kill that boy, kill that bitch too
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Just witnessed two killings in front of me, it brought me back
Hittin' at some niggas Christmas night, sped off and caught a flat
Blowin' up my phone, get on my nerves until I called her back
You ain't got that nigga paperwork, then you can't call him a rat
Sittin' down with bosses, drinkin' coffee, tryna work my set
Can't take no losses, gotta be cautious with these Percocets
So many nights, I was feelin' exhausted, I was goin' through shit
You ain't my partner, if it go down, nigga, you ain't gon' do shit
I brought the wrong nigga, on Z, not my fault for that
I love you so much, my nigga, my bitch is blamin' me like I done got you whacked, uh
Ayy, I batted a thousand, you stayed solid, whеn you turned creep, I had to toss a stack
Last night, I was higher than a kite, I fеll asleep, woke up, I lost a rack
Say, I'm fuckin' Shamara for two hours, that's the minimum whenever I'm hittin' her
Ayy, my DC bitch so sweet, uh, make sure that I squeeze her every chance I'm gettin'
And every day, I pray one day I obtain everything that I envisioned
Promise to kill all of them guys before I'm done with my mission
You handle your side, I handle mine, that's how we run the city
KTB, we send shit to the sky like happy independence
I know I'ma make lil' shawty mine, I invest in her business
And I fuck with you 'cause you wasn't scared to take a chance with me
I got scammers feelin' like they probably might could stain with me
Say, fuck you mean? These Celine jeans, bitch, this Dior denim
Say, fuck the opps, they never on they block, be there way more than 'em
Don't be tardy for the afterparty, hurry up and throw your shit up
Shawty care about my legs, she push me on the bed and stand and sit on it
Fuck nigga, what you sayin'? That's neither here nor there, let's not depend on it
Bookin' me for a show, I don't want no cash no more, just send me bitcoin
Say, hundred-round ProMag on the SIG Sauer MPX
Blick with a dick, I up and bust this bitch, I bet she wet
Pistol in your purse, on the Yercs if he charge for that
Killers know me personally, bet everybody gon' vouch for Yak
Standin' on that business, 'bout that business, yeah, I honor that
Eight million on a jet, that's how I flex, ain't have to file my tax
Eight million on a jet, that's how I flex, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Blick with a dick, I up and bust it, bitch
Hundred-round ProMag on the SIG Sauer (Fah, fah)
Fuck the opps, I'm on they block
Fuck the opps, I'm on they block like it's mine, ho
Blick with a dick, I'll bust, bitch, you wet
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