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Sy - Killstreak (feat. iluvfelipe & Jah Banko) Lyrics



Sy - Killstreak (feat. iluvfelipe & Jah Banko) Lyrics
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[ Featuring Ray ]

I'm on the come up bitches get stunned when I run up
Get on a runway young Lima feeling old money I'm keeping it vogue
Bae playin no games Kojima I'm finna write out these checks pulled too much outta the bank gotta go to the next
Cause I'm not around with no checks wearing those black Nike pros fake gold on your neck
Pull up 3 baes 4 rings like I'm Curry hit em with the slow talk I ain't in no hurry
3 baes making my shit look blurry I'm true to the money yeah I ain't gotta worry
Worry bout yo bitch cause she boutta be mine hooked on to me reeling in cause I'm fine
Fish in the sea I ain't talking no hoe pretty bitch don't be crossing no line
Yeah yo teeth don't align knocked in the face need invisalign
Stay on yo toes when you standing to me don't know when you gon hit with the nine
Check on my wrist lookin you got no time gun to the neck what you wanna know
Fit make two eagles you know I be flying I'm jus out here collecting they dough
Turning all money shit now you be lyin pull up on gang know you gon die tryin
Where you at hoe bitch get outta hidin I'm gon locate ya bitch fore the cops come find em
Killstreak
See im really bout my craft never coming last get the bag i can keep with the lil shits what a f*cking mess
Put me to the test ya can save the date cuz im the best simple living not that hard really when your on the west coast
Cause I know ya not the same pair of bros gotta go next stop Tokyo we stay on the low
Ya regurgitate the same shit while I'm really tryna make it all ya see me in me is a kid making bread yeah yah cant break it
What you feel lost and abandoned I caught feelings of sadness
I hit the game something tragic changing the game like its fabric
Hitting the kill streak I'm madness
Killstreak I'm madness you know how I been meet up with me take a look at my heater
Looking to pray when I look at my sins left me behind she don't want me to leave her
Always been wondering the way I'ma win letting no bitch get me about making detours
See me a beauty I'm talking bout but she wanna use my money to feed her
Got pain in my heart it went under my skin said she wanted to ball but got me missin a free throw her loyalty only a feature
She want some of the body got no body either
The way she gon be on top of my skin get me goin insane she gon turn to a creature
She turning in wild its jus how I planned she gon meet up with me fore she meet up with gang
Been warning the back on they pull up a bang cause she got that got that damn
Watch out I might be insane laugh to the bank like I'm joker
Put the hoodie on with that red face and my 30 turn to a smoker
They call me mister freeze but my wrist still getting colder
Im beyond all the bullshit cause a young nigga getting older
Hearing ya music this shit got me fed up I'm dead in the face like I'm watching a jester
Aizen this shit like im thinking ahead keep it quiet I cant ever fumble a treasure
Money position it need a revision they want me to post like I'm playing the center
She wanna gamble shorty a bop she out of luck if she think ima let her
Once on a track with the muddies like twice lil baddie a villain I gotta accept her
She wanna bite on the kid like a snack I'm jacking the vibe but I don't mean to tempt her
Trust issues I cannot get over em
But a nigga still try not to test her she say I'm sassy I disagree
Don't get it mixed I go nuts like I'm Chester
Im on a whole nother level
I swore to myself that I would never settle
The team always win know we stay wit the metal
I stay off the pot I got love for the kettle
Chip on my shoulder my get back to settle
Im takin it lower I get it in double
Hop up in a g that shi feel like a tunnel
She reach for the d told me she wanna meddle
All this emotion don't know how to tell her
I keep it in wraps like a mexican seller
She fit in my system i think she a getter
I cannot afford to believe in the setup
F*ck out my way tryna get to the cheddar
Abusin the gas like the pricing is better
She went to the pool told me I make it wetter
My scope on the target you know I cant let up
Scope on the target you know I'ma break sum Fendi and Prada you know I'ma take sum
Drip on my body it wet on floor then she sit on my lap and ask if I can take sum
Gang don't caught wi no fake son shoot out the block when it dark and it ain't sun
Band 4 band is what I'm about cant be caught with no dollar pull me out of no ransom
Never thought I would be staging this shit 10 of these pulling 7 figures on the side but she wanna be the one still sucking my dick
Caught around the corner bitch thought he was slick
Emptied the place they done put up a lick
Got done by the feds they done turned they back I ain't trust in these hoes ya better know this shit
On my body they tryna get next to me can't talk unless you got a check for me
They see I'm cooking now they want the recipe she too much and she wanted the rest of me
Like wait she a lil cute her waist snatched pretty face
I'm great don't ask to talk I conversate up in the bank
Bait she a lil diva beat the box up like I'm tank
Chase I'm in a hurry 0s and commas to be made
Bait she a lil diva beat the box up like I'm tank
Chase I'm in a hurry 0s and commas to be made
This a f*ckin killstreak means I'm here for round two
I told ya lames to beat it but since ya cant take a clue
Im the f*cking second coming here in sheep's clothing
Way I tear up a felipe beat gon have ya asses moaning
By the mornin I'm gonna move on and forget
Like lil wayne never breakin a sweat
Tired asf needa hit a reset bitch you don't know me no we never met
All off the dome no I'd never cheat I got the passion I cannot be weak I spit some fire then ima repeat
Second wind cool but I rather use heat
Taking life simple one step at a time
Do it in style like I'm Calvin Klein
Never be serious just f*cking around
Gonna miss me when I'm outta town
Never catch bodies I'd never do that
But this shit a killstreak way I bodied this track
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I'm on the come up bitches get stunned when I run up
Get on a runway young Lima feeling old money I'm keeping it vogue
Bae playin no games Kojima I'm finna write out these checks pulled too much outta the bank gotta go to the next
Cause I'm not around with no checks wearing those black Nike pros fake gold on your neck
Pull up 3 baes 4 rings like I'm Curry hit em with the slow talk I ain't in no hurry
3 baes making my shit look blurry I'm true to the money yeah I ain't gotta worry
Worry bout yo bitch cause she boutta be mine hooked on to me reeling in cause I'm fine
Fish in the sea I ain't talking no hoe pretty bitch don't be crossing no line
Yeah yo teeth don't align knocked in the face need invisalign
Stay on yo toes when you standing to me don't know when you gon hit with the nine
Check on my wrist lookin you got no time gun to the neck what you wanna know
Fit make two eagles you know I be flying I'm jus out here collecting they dough
Turning all money shit now you be lyin pull up on gang know you gon die tryin
Where you at hoe bitch get outta hidin I'm gon locate ya bitch fore the cops come find em
Killstreak
See im really bout my craft never coming last get the bag i can keep with the lil shits what a f*cking mess
Put me to the test ya can save the date cuz im the best simple living not that hard really when your on the west coast
Cause I know ya not the same pair of bros gotta go next stop Tokyo we stay on the low
Ya regurgitate the same shit while I'm really tryna make it all ya see me in me is a kid making bread yeah yah cant break it
What you feel lost and abandoned I caught feelings of sadness
I hit the game something tragic changing the game like its fabric
Hitting the kill streak I'm madness
Killstreak I'm madness you know how I been meet up with me take a look at my heater
Looking to pray when I look at my sins left me behind she don't want me to leave her
Always been wondering the way I'ma win letting no bitch get me about making detours
See me a beauty I'm talking bout but she wanna use my money to feed her
Got pain in my heart it went under my skin said she wanted to ball but got me missin a free throw her loyalty only a feature
She want some of the body got no body either
The way she gon be on top of my skin get me goin insane she gon turn to a creature
She turning in wild its jus how I planned she gon meet up with me fore she meet up with gang
Been warning the back on they pull up a bang cause she got that got that damn
Watch out I might be insane laugh to the bank like I'm joker
Put the hoodie on with that red face and my 30 turn to a smoker
They call me mister freeze but my wrist still getting colder
Im beyond all the bullshit cause a young nigga getting older
Hearing ya music this shit got me fed up I'm dead in the face like I'm watching a jester
Aizen this shit like im thinking ahead keep it quiet I cant ever fumble a treasure
Money position it need a revision they want me to post like I'm playing the center
She wanna gamble shorty a bop she out of luck if she think ima let her
Once on a track with the muddies like twice lil baddie a villain I gotta accept her
She wanna bite on the kid like a snack I'm jacking the vibe but I don't mean to tempt her
Trust issues I cannot get over em
But a nigga still try not to test her she say I'm sassy I disagree
Don't get it mixed I go nuts like I'm Chester
Im on a whole nother level
I swore to myself that I would never settle
The team always win know we stay wit the metal
I stay off the pot I got love for the kettle
Chip on my shoulder my get back to settle
Im takin it lower I get it in double
Hop up in a g that shi feel like a tunnel
She reach for the d told me she wanna meddle
All this emotion don't know how to tell her
I keep it in wraps like a mexican seller
She fit in my system i think she a getter
I cannot afford to believe in the setup
F*ck out my way tryna get to the cheddar
Abusin the gas like the pricing is better
She went to the pool told me I make it wetter
My scope on the target you know I cant let up
Scope on the target you know I'ma break sum Fendi and Prada you know I'ma take sum
Drip on my body it wet on floor then she sit on my lap and ask if I can take sum
Gang don't caught wi no fake son shoot out the block when it dark and it ain't sun
Band 4 band is what I'm about cant be caught with no dollar pull me out of no ransom
Never thought I would be staging this shit 10 of these pulling 7 figures on the side but she wanna be the one still sucking my dick
Caught around the corner bitch thought he was slick
Emptied the place they done put up a lick
Got done by the feds they done turned they back I ain't trust in these hoes ya better know this shit
On my body they tryna get next to me can't talk unless you got a check for me
They see I'm cooking now they want the recipe she too much and she wanted the rest of me
Like wait she a lil cute her waist snatched pretty face
I'm great don't ask to talk I conversate up in the bank
Bait she a lil diva beat the box up like I'm tank
Chase I'm in a hurry 0s and commas to be made
Bait she a lil diva beat the box up like I'm tank
Chase I'm in a hurry 0s and commas to be made
This a f*ckin killstreak means I'm here for round two
I told ya lames to beat it but since ya cant take a clue
Im the f*cking second coming here in sheep's clothing
Way I tear up a felipe beat gon have ya asses moaning
By the mornin I'm gonna move on and forget
Like lil wayne never breakin a sweat
Tired asf needa hit a reset bitch you don't know me no we never met
All off the dome no I'd never cheat I got the passion I cannot be weak I spit some fire then ima repeat
Second wind cool but I rather use heat
Taking life simple one step at a time
Do it in style like I'm Calvin Klein
Never be serious just f*cking around
Gonna miss me when I'm outta town
Never catch bodies I'd never do that
But this shit a killstreak way I bodied this track
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Felipe M., Sy A., Jah TP, Ray Amri
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Sy - Killstreak (feat. iluvfelipe & Jah Banko) Video
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Performed By: Sy
Featuring: Ray
Language: English
Length: 4:44
Written by: Felipe M., Sy A., Jah TP, Ray Amri

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