KILLIES - Red Eye

Haters looking mad lil bitch, let shots fly

Pull up witta demon, out of the cat wit da red eye

Yall be looking back, eat up, like its lunch time

Hop out of the foreign, like im standin in the lime Light

Pussy gettin mad, gotta baddie n she all mine

Got my bruddas wimme n they standin till its locked Tight

See me inna cross, imma pull up widda red lights

Watch me flip the carbon, black mask n its all white

He said that he my brother, till he ratted like a fat Bitch

Pay me for my feature, i aint playing till im mad rich

Spittin on that flames, got me screaming on my Adlibs

I hadda bounce back, i aint trippin over no bitch

Got the money on my mind n its finally payin better Now

Smokin on that fye but its takin me to the ground

Wanna feel like change in my life but its different

Im so gone from this earth, im the last king take my Crown

Haters looking mad lil bitch, let shots fly

Pull up witta demon, out of the cat wit da red eye

Yall be looking back, eat up, like its lunch time

Hop out of the foreign, like im standin in the lime Light

Pussy gettin mad, gotta baddie n she all mine

Got my bruddas wimme n they standin till its locked Tight

See me inna cross, imma pull up widda red lights

Watch me flip the carbon, black mask n its all white

Written by:
jonny ippolito

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