Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Murder the game with no regret , uh
(None)
Sooner or later you'll know my name , uh
(Steezy)
All these f*ck niggas some lames , uh
(Hoe)
Took a niggas bitch no shame , uh
(Aye !)
Pussy boy you a lame , uh
Press a niggas with no tech , uh
Heard you spoke on my name , uh
Put ya hands up with no aim , uh
I'm a soldier I ain't ever giving up
I ain't a hoe
You know I told ya , Sk my bros
That's fasho
We f*ck your hoe
And all these niggas yea they wanna be like us
Be like us
Just be smart and don't go round talking bout us
We finna bust
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
5-0 pull me over
I'mma run over shit
Like I drove a rover
Look over your shoulder right quick
Momma raised a soldier
Two pistols no holster n shit
The older the Colder
But really bolder with shit
Got a Glock in the basket
Imma go let it blast it
Put your ass in a casket
Shit is looking so tragic
Live in a world no light
Shoot a nigga on sight
Wanna go fist fight
Wanna go get sliced
Wanna go die twice !
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Steezyberg - Came to Kill Lyrics
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Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Murder the game with no regret , uh
(None)
Sooner or later you'll know my name , uh
(Steezy)
All these f*ck niggas some lames , uh
(Hoe)
Took a niggas bitch no shame , uh
(Aye !)
Pussy boy you a lame , uh
Press a niggas with no tech , uh
Heard you spoke on my name , uh
Put ya hands up with no aim , uh
I'm a soldier I ain't ever giving up
I ain't a hoe
You know I told ya , Sk my bros
That's fasho
We f*ck your hoe
And all these niggas yea they wanna be like us
Be like us
Just be smart and don't go round talking bout us
We finna bust
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
5-0 pull me over
I'mma run over shit
Like I drove a rover
Look over your shoulder right quick
Momma raised a soldier
Two pistols no holster n shit
The older the Colder
But really bolder with shit
Got a Glock in the basket
Imma go let it blast it
Put your ass in a casket
Shit is looking so tragic
Live in a world no light
Shoot a nigga on sight
Wanna go fist fight
Wanna go get sliced
Wanna go die twice !
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Murder the game with no regret , uh
(None)
Sooner or later you'll know my name , uh
(Steezy)
All these f*ck niggas some lames , uh
(Hoe)
Took a niggas bitch no shame , uh
(Aye !)
Pussy boy you a lame , uh
Press a niggas with no tech , uh
Heard you spoke on my name , uh
Put ya hands up with no aim , uh
I'm a soldier I ain't ever giving up
I ain't a hoe
You know I told ya , Sk my bros
That's fasho
We f*ck your hoe
And all these niggas yea they wanna be like us
Be like us
Just be smart and don't go round talking bout us
We finna bust
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
5-0 pull me over
I'mma run over shit
Like I drove a rover
Look over your shoulder right quick
Momma raised a soldier
Two pistols no holster n shit
The older the Colder
But really bolder with shit
Got a Glock in the basket
Imma go let it blast it
Put your ass in a casket
Shit is looking so tragic
Live in a world no light
Shoot a nigga on sight
Wanna go fist fight
Wanna go get sliced
Wanna go die twice !
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill
Bitch I came to kill