Kill Switch
Yeah, yeah
Alright, this the shit right now, let's ride out
Yeah, yeah
Boy, we wasting no time in this motherfucker
Yeah, yeah
We're 'bout to get ready to do what we've been doing all this time
And now we get down
Now, ladies and gentlemen
Forwards, never backwards
Like AKAI said, don't neglect that
On the come up from a setback
Said I love me and I meant that
With my whole heart, I'm intact still
Niggas all talk, where the action?
All my quеstions gettin' answered
What is practicе? I'm a dancer
And I kick ball like I'm Salah
Or l'm Mané out at Anfield
I'm at Roscoe's off of Mansfield
I'm on Pico with my mans still
I ain't change, I just a made lil' dough
I'm in Bed-Stuy, but L.A. is home
Where the TECs fly and the semis blow
My pops said, "Where the ting at?"
Had to set aside what I think I know
I don't know enough, never will though
I ain't know how to feel though
Had my arms up in the sky
Reaching hella high like I hit the field goal
What you sayin', cousin?
Fate or luck, only way is up, I ain't gonna plummet
Me and Budge in a Tesla
Navy next up, big tunes bustin'
It's 5 A.M. on the dot
Niggas not who they claim they really are
On the block, in between them boulevards
Fuck a cop, but I navy blue the garms
'Bout this bread and cheese like a chicken parm'
I got everything I could ever want
I just gotta breathe, feather weigh a heart
Hit the kill switch on the right shit
Then it gets tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in a fist, I don't miss
Niggas know what it is, gotta live
(I keep making music) Gotta live
(It's a marvelous thing to come all the way from—)
Hit the kill switch on the right shit
Nigga, I ain't self-righteous, uh, uh
I been in tune since the first day on this earth
Baby, I serve purpose
The sun risen and the birds chirping
Lord bless me, but the serfs working
More money mean more problems
I spot 'em and got 'em, we cut serpents off
Niggas caught in the circle
A marksman, the targeted person
It's partial, I'm tossing and turning
My journey is all of my story
I'm warring, it's all so important
The Stoney is also imported
The lightning is striking, I'm stricken
Take a look at my life, for instance
Living then you die in a instance
Only thing instant is coffee
Then it get tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in a fist, I don't miss
Niggas know what it is, on God
Hit the kill switch on the right shit
Then it gets tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in fist, I don't miss
Niggas know what it is
Alright, this the shit right now, let's ride out
Yeah, yeah
Boy, we wasting no time in this motherfucker
Yeah, yeah
We're 'bout to get ready to do what we've been doing all this time
And now we get down
Now, ladies and gentlemen
Forwards, never backwards
Like AKAI said, don't neglect that
On the come up from a setback
Said I love me and I meant that
With my whole heart, I'm intact still
Niggas all talk, where the action?
All my quеstions gettin' answered
What is practicе? I'm a dancer
And I kick ball like I'm Salah
Or l'm Mané out at Anfield
I'm at Roscoe's off of Mansfield
I'm on Pico with my mans still
I ain't change, I just a made lil' dough
I'm in Bed-Stuy, but L.A. is home
Where the TECs fly and the semis blow
My pops said, "Where the ting at?"
Had to set aside what I think I know
I don't know enough, never will though
I ain't know how to feel though
Had my arms up in the sky
Reaching hella high like I hit the field goal
What you sayin', cousin?
Fate or luck, only way is up, I ain't gonna plummet
Me and Budge in a Tesla
Navy next up, big tunes bustin'
It's 5 A.M. on the dot
Niggas not who they claim they really are
On the block, in between them boulevards
Fuck a cop, but I navy blue the garms
'Bout this bread and cheese like a chicken parm'
I got everything I could ever want
I just gotta breathe, feather weigh a heart
Hit the kill switch on the right shit
Then it gets tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in a fist, I don't miss
Niggas know what it is, gotta live
(I keep making music) Gotta live
(It's a marvelous thing to come all the way from—)
Hit the kill switch on the right shit
Nigga, I ain't self-righteous, uh, uh
I been in tune since the first day on this earth
Baby, I serve purpose
The sun risen and the birds chirping
Lord bless me, but the serfs working
More money mean more problems
I spot 'em and got 'em, we cut serpents off
Niggas caught in the circle
A marksman, the targeted person
It's partial, I'm tossing and turning
My journey is all of my story
I'm warring, it's all so important
The Stoney is also imported
The lightning is striking, I'm stricken
Take a look at my life, for instance
Living then you die in a instance
Only thing instant is coffee
Then it get tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in a fist, I don't miss
Niggas know what it is, on God
Hit the kill switch on the right shit
Then it gets tough, that's how life get
Hands balled up in fist, I don't miss
Niggas know what it is
Credits
Writer(s): Isau Barbosa Da Silva, Benjamin Owen Scholefield, Joviniano Jose Velloso Barreto, Sage Elesser
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