The Van - Killa Lyrics

Let's go Atis
Come to The Art House
At night in my room (Yea)
All I ever do is think about you
You got a man and
I guess he kind of cool (Yea)
We got them sticks and
We shooting out the roof
Big diamonds on me
That's a big jewel
Water on my neck
That's a big pool
LV on my body
Don't make me end you
Extended clip
That Ruger
I'm a shoot ya
You thought you
Was a tutor
But I taught ya
Bitch you a fronter
You a back nigga
You ain't getting guap
You ain't about your racks
Nigga
Yea
Palm Angel shirt
But bitch I'm a demon
In here all night
Way I got bitches screaming
Searching for love
But I don't know the
Reason
Diamonds on my wrist
I'm in hell
But I'm freezing
Moving too risky
Hope we make it out
The deep end
F*cked up missed the flight
That I had last weekend
Baby girl I was tweaking
Why she a bottom feeder
I can never love her
I done put myself up
I can never trust her
100,000 diamonds
Yea these bitches
Under the weather
She want me to fly
Her out but I can do better
Big drill big whip
That's big body Benz
That's a space ship
Shoot that nigga up
He can't say shit
Put my money up
I'm a save it
Yea
Palm Angel shirt
But bitch I'm a demon
In here all night
Way I got bitches screaming
Searching for love
But I don't know the
Reason
Diamonds on my wrist
I'm in hell
But I'm freezing
Moving too risky
Hope we make it out
The deep end
F*cked up missed the flight
That I had last weekend
Baby girl I was tweaking