Came2Kill

[Intro: KiD TRUNKS] Yuh, you know what I'm sayin'? I'm off the acid, oh no Cris Dinero on the track You dig? Haha, haha, haha, ooh, ooh, ooh [Chorus: KiD TRUNKS] Bitch, I came to kill, on my mama (On my mama) Pussy boy talk 'til I hit him with a llama (Ow) That bitch don't understand When she just don't want no drama That baby mama, drama I don't wanna talk about it (Ayy) Bitch I came to kill, on my mama (Kill on my, on my mama) Pussy boy talk 'til I hit him with a llama (Ayy, ayy, ow) That bitch don't understand When she just don't want no drama (Whoa) That baby mama, drama (Wait, wait, wait) I don't wanna talk about it [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] Well, hello there! Ayy, crack on me, crack on, crack on me like Lamar Odom, uh Head bust, fucking head bust your head open, uh She gon' bust her legs wide open, pussy broken, uh On yo block, all up on yo block, I'm sittin', smokin', ayy uh Wait, uh, huh, ayy, my dick in my Glock, ayy My blade don't like cops, ayy What's that? What's that? Red dot (Bop, bop, bop, bop!) Grrra! Gratata, ayy Shoot at pussy boys Can't fuck with pussy boys Put a pistol on pussy boys [Interlude] In Jesus' name— [Verse 2: Craig Xen] Bitch, I came to kill You and yo mama (Ayy) Voo-Voo-Voo-Voo Yo medulla oblongata (Yeah) Blood drippin', it spill (Spill) Look like salsa (Look like) Cock back it up, mm, yeah That back poppin' piñata (Ayy, haha, yuh) [Outro: KiD TRUNKS & Craig Xen] Okay Brr Pow! Run It Back, run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back This is how you feel?