Woah woah kill
Glaa glaa
Get off Get off
Yeh
Get off choppers
Glaa glaa you know it
Hold up hold up
We on some gorilla shit
Turn that stick to automatic
Hit that kill switch
I know some niggas thats on papers but they still with it
We lay low and bend them corners
This that drill shit drill shit
Gotta keep that cutter
It got benefits
He my cousin and my brother
Call him kill switch
Im a hall of famer with that banger
I got skill wit it
Got bananas on them choppers
Dont get peeled bitch
They rob and taking we live in the gutter
Its so hard to bubble
Lil Dee got a grind bout himself
So he gone keep him sum
I just wanna f*ck cant be my woman
I delete the number
Low key got that iron on me
So dont be creepin on me
Ar. Send him 30 feet away
I dont think he wanna play
Every nigga think he superman
Til he meet the k
Six-hundred block gone travel
With that rock
This aint no NBA
F*ck with kill we gone let them
Drill and send then where u stay
Im on that young shit
Hot, hot bitch you know the gang
Back to robberies taking glocks
Bitch we snatching chains
I aint letting shit slide move wrong bust ya brain
Im smokin dead opps
Im gone blow it like some Mary Jane
Hold up hold up
We on some gorilla shit
Turn that stick to automatic
Hit that kill switch
I know some niggas thats on papers but they still with it
We lay low and bend them corners
This that drill shit drill shit
Gotta keep that cutter
It got benefits
He my cousin and my brother
Call him kill switch
Im a hall of famer with that banger
I got skill wit it
Got bananas on them choppers
Dont get peeled bitch
Yung Stugey - Kill Switch Lyrics
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Woah woah kill
Glaa glaa
Get off Get off
Yeh
Get off choppers
Glaa glaa you know it
Hold up hold up
We on some gorilla shit
Turn that stick to automatic
Hit that kill switch
I know some niggas thats on papers but they still with it
We lay low and bend them corners
This that drill shit drill shit
Gotta keep that cutter
It got benefits
He my cousin and my brother
Call him kill switch
Im a hall of famer with that banger
I got skill wit it
Got bananas on them choppers
Dont get peeled bitch
They rob and taking we live in the gutter
Its so hard to bubble
Lil Dee got a grind bout himself
So he gone keep him sum
I just wanna f*ck cant be my woman
I delete the number
Low key got that iron on me
So dont be creepin on me
Ar. Send him 30 feet away
I dont think he wanna play
Every nigga think he superman
Til he meet the k
Six-hundred block gone travel
With that rock
This aint no NBA
F*ck with kill we gone let them
Drill and send then where u stay
Im on that young shit
Hot, hot bitch you know the gang
Back to robberies taking glocks
Bitch we snatching chains
I aint letting shit slide move wrong bust ya brain
Im smokin dead opps
Im gone blow it like some Mary Jane
Hold up hold up
We on some gorilla shit
Turn that stick to automatic
Hit that kill switch
I know some niggas thats on papers but they still with it
We lay low and bend them corners
This that drill shit drill shit
Gotta keep that cutter
It got benefits
He my cousin and my brother
Call him kill switch
Im a hall of famer with that banger
I got skill wit it
Got bananas on them choppers
Dont get peeled bitch
Glaa glaa
Get off Get off
Yeh
Get off choppers
Glaa glaa you know it
Hold up hold up
We on some gorilla shit
Turn that stick to automatic
Hit that kill switch
I know some niggas thats on papers but they still with it
We lay low and bend them corners
This that drill shit drill shit
Gotta keep that cutter
It got benefits
He my cousin and my brother
Call him kill switch
Im a hall of famer with that banger
I got skill wit it
Got bananas on them choppers
Dont get peeled bitch
They rob and taking we live in the gutter
Its so hard to bubble
Lil Dee got a grind bout himself
So he gone keep him sum
I just wanna f*ck cant be my woman
I delete the number
Low key got that iron on me
So dont be creepin on me
Ar. Send him 30 feet away
I dont think he wanna play
Every nigga think he superman
Til he meet the k
Six-hundred block gone travel
With that rock
This aint no NBA
F*ck with kill we gone let them
Drill and send then where u stay
Im on that young shit
Hot, hot bitch you know the gang
Back to robberies taking glocks
Bitch we snatching chains
I aint letting shit slide move wrong bust ya brain
Im smokin dead opps
Im gone blow it like some Mary Jane
Hold up hold up
We on some gorilla shit
Turn that stick to automatic
Hit that kill switch
I know some niggas thats on papers but they still with it
We lay low and bend them corners
This that drill shit drill shit
Gotta keep that cutter
It got benefits
He my cousin and my brother
Call him kill switch
Im a hall of famer with that banger
I got skill wit it
Got bananas on them choppers
Dont get peeled bitch
Writer: Decarious Ford
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