KILLA MODE (feat. Storm Ford)

(I got way more recording to do today)

Yeah yeah yeah close the door for me bro

Yo stop fucking playing with me

I don't give a fuck about no bitch, no nigga, on the dead homies

On my, my mom, everybody killer

Everybody killer, on my mama, everybody killer

Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode

Let 'em know, better know

Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode

Let 'em know, better know

In the fade with my brain

In the fire with my mind

50 bands in a day

Wanted more but I'm straight

In the fade with my brain

In the fire with my mind

50 bands in a day

Wanted more but I'm straight

Bitch, you a product of war

Fuck is you being so positive for?

Know it's a bitch that I'm blocking for sure

If she think she gon' ask me what time I was born

Know that these niggas won't give me this

No, I ain't selfish, I'm bringing you with me, woah

Better she walk out the door

If I ain't let it go, she gon' grow to resent me

Hope you forgive me but all of my opposites turn into hurdles

All of my problems becoming internal

Here go my life where you stuck in a circle

Like fuck it I'm hurting, so I might as well hurt you

Showing you love, it ain't playing it smart

Covered in blood while I'm hanging with sharks

Come from the mud, it put stains on my heart

Holding a grudge and I'm taking it far

In the fade with my brain

In the fire with my mind

50 bands in a day

Wanted more but I'm straight

In the fade with my brain

In the fire with my mind

50 bands in a day

Wanted more but I'm straight

Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode

Let 'em know, better know

Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode

Let 'em know, better know

I ain't going no-fucking-where, nigga, make me leave

On the dead homies, make me leave

In the fade with my brain

50 bands in a day

In the fire with my mind

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