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KILL'EM FREESTYLE Video (MV)




Performed By: Herbie G
Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Graham Moore




Herbie G - KILL'EM FREESTYLE Lyrics
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Ayy I hope you bitch-ass niggas don't just Think that herb won't kill you
I hope you bitch-ass
Niggas don't just think that herb won't drill ya I hope you bitch-ass niggas don't just think
That I ain't sticked
Ayy I'm lurkin' yeah I'm still thinkin'
I'm stackin' up this cheddar
I ain't even think about it bro
Sometimes I be fiendin' for that murder
For that shit
Young nigga you just wanna talk down with that bitch
You wanna walk down with that bitch
You think you tough up in this bitch nigga
I ain't never been no big nigga but these
40 bullets they gon' hurt
I ain't never been no big nigga
I got 9 milli in my shirt
I ain't gon' play with no pussy nigga get dropped down in the dirt I ain't gon' play
With no gang nigga he could put all in that Dirt if you thinkin' that's on blood put
That shit up down for blood if that nigga try to Whack me nigga I put that money down
For kuz I put down for all that shit you ain't Gon' play down with my brother I put
Money up for kuz cause when he come home We gettin' richer you don't wanna play up
With my nigga I put down I'm talkin' bout Switches you get put up with them niggas
I get down I'm talkin' bout pistols I got Glocks they all 10 nigga ayy shoot this
Man nigga ayy I ain't never changing MBK My men's nigga ayy I ain't never
Changing keep my nigga in da pen nigga ayy I Ain't never changing that nigga might
Just sin nigga ayy do it again every day gon' Do that shit with ah grin hop
Out nigga on blood on gang on nigga I'ma Hop that shit gon' in ayy on blood
On gang I'm jumpin' that bitch right there if They cut me in ayy on blood on gang
Ain no nigga out dis bitch gon' box me in
Ayy f*ck what you talkin' bout ayy herb Bring him
Out ayy herb draw him out nigga chalk him Out ayy real murder shit in the hood
They dyin' for real nigga on both sides they Tryin' to get murders they tryin' to
Up the kills nigga but I don't even f*ck with East side f*ck that nigga from the west
Side throw that money on the merc side put Your own down on blood side nigga I ain gon Play
On my other side but I was raised up on that Side these niggas think that that shit sweet
You'll get murked up on my side ayo nigga I'ma spin that street nigga you spin out
There with your heat nigga I'll pop open that Hood anytime I want I'm feelin' the
Feat nigga yeah put all that shit on his head Money green yeah that was said blood
Gang nigga that's red yeah and now I been Ducked off in the cut for a lil' minute just Raising my kids nigga but uh please don't Forget herb but really keep your nigga
Real yeah please don't forget it nigga please Don't f*ckin' forget it I do not wanna
Have to murk a nigga up bitch but I will Though I really will murk a nigga down
Nigga appreciate it nigga
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Ayy I hope you bitch-ass niggas don't just Think that herb won't kill you
I hope you bitch-ass
Niggas don't just think that herb won't drill ya I hope you bitch-ass niggas don't just think
That I ain't sticked
Ayy I'm lurkin' yeah I'm still thinkin'
I'm stackin' up this cheddar
I ain't even think about it bro
Sometimes I be fiendin' for that murder
For that shit
Young nigga you just wanna talk down with that bitch
You wanna walk down with that bitch
You think you tough up in this bitch nigga
I ain't never been no big nigga but these
40 bullets they gon' hurt
I ain't never been no big nigga
I got 9 milli in my shirt
I ain't gon' play with no pussy nigga get dropped down in the dirt I ain't gon' play
With no gang nigga he could put all in that Dirt if you thinkin' that's on blood put
That shit up down for blood if that nigga try to Whack me nigga I put that money down
For kuz I put down for all that shit you ain't Gon' play down with my brother I put
Money up for kuz cause when he come home We gettin' richer you don't wanna play up
With my nigga I put down I'm talkin' bout Switches you get put up with them niggas
I get down I'm talkin' bout pistols I got Glocks they all 10 nigga ayy shoot this
Man nigga ayy I ain't never changing MBK My men's nigga ayy I ain't never
Changing keep my nigga in da pen nigga ayy I Ain't never changing that nigga might
Just sin nigga ayy do it again every day gon' Do that shit with ah grin hop
Out nigga on blood on gang on nigga I'ma Hop that shit gon' in ayy on blood
On gang I'm jumpin' that bitch right there if They cut me in ayy on blood on gang
Ain no nigga out dis bitch gon' box me in
Ayy f*ck what you talkin' bout ayy herb Bring him
Out ayy herb draw him out nigga chalk him Out ayy real murder shit in the hood
They dyin' for real nigga on both sides they Tryin' to get murders they tryin' to
Up the kills nigga but I don't even f*ck with East side f*ck that nigga from the west
Side throw that money on the merc side put Your own down on blood side nigga I ain gon Play
On my other side but I was raised up on that Side these niggas think that that shit sweet
You'll get murked up on my side ayo nigga I'ma spin that street nigga you spin out
There with your heat nigga I'll pop open that Hood anytime I want I'm feelin' the
Feat nigga yeah put all that shit on his head Money green yeah that was said blood
Gang nigga that's red yeah and now I been Ducked off in the cut for a lil' minute just Raising my kids nigga but uh please don't Forget herb but really keep your nigga
Real yeah please don't forget it nigga please Don't f*ckin' forget it I do not wanna
Have to murk a nigga up bitch but I will Though I really will murk a nigga down
Nigga appreciate it nigga
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Writer: Graham Moore
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