
NX FACE. Kill Dyll (Ft. PABLO! (Kill Dyll))
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[Intro]
Bubble bath and grip my '44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on—f-f-finna go up on a—
Bubble bath and grip my '44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on—f-f-finna go up on a—
Now a bubble bath and grip my '44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on—f-f-finna go up on a—
Bubble bath and grip my '44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on—f-f-finna go up—
[Hook: Kill Dyll]
If that pussy think he cold, here's Robitussin
I'm sick of all these nothings actin' like they onto somethin'
Motherfucker, watch 'em fold, like he was bluffin'
Stomp out his esophagus, now there's no damn discussion
[Chorus: Kill Dyll]
No face, no case
Watch a motherfucker fold, no fade
No face, no case
Watch a motherfucker fold, no fade
[Verse 1: Kill Dyll]
Dyll is the enemy, wanted for fame and defending me
You fuckers are really deceiving me
Funny you fuckers, all really just envy me
I don't need pennies, I need you to die
You cannot stop me by offering dimes
Motherfuckers really wanted to die
Grantin' that wish and I'm splittin' his mind
Pertain to the vein inside his brain
Fuck it, I'ma bang like an aneurysm, ayy
Motherfuckers lame, I don't play with the K's
Only one more that'd make it racist
I don't play with bassist, only play with bass
Give me room, I need some fuckin' space
Six decibels ain't enough to play, and I don't bluff, okay?
But I will fuck your day, put a .45 right inside his brain
Watch him run, when I fuckin' spray
Duck and cover, you will fuckin' pay
You're the roach and I'm the fuckin' raid
You're the shit and I'm the ten to ace
Watch his life, go right down the drain
Bubble bath and grip my '44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on—f-f-finna go up on a—
Bubble bath and grip my '44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on—f-f-finna go up on a—
Now a bubble bath and grip my '44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on—f-f-finna go up on a—
Bubble bath and grip my '44 up off the dresser
Now I'm finna go up on—f-f-finna go up—
[Hook: Kill Dyll]
If that pussy think he cold, here's Robitussin
I'm sick of all these nothings actin' like they onto somethin'
Motherfucker, watch 'em fold, like he was bluffin'
Stomp out his esophagus, now there's no damn discussion
[Chorus: Kill Dyll]
No face, no case
Watch a motherfucker fold, no fade
No face, no case
Watch a motherfucker fold, no fade
[Verse 1: Kill Dyll]
Dyll is the enemy, wanted for fame and defending me
You fuckers are really deceiving me
Funny you fuckers, all really just envy me
I don't need pennies, I need you to die
You cannot stop me by offering dimes
Motherfuckers really wanted to die
Grantin' that wish and I'm splittin' his mind
Pertain to the vein inside his brain
Fuck it, I'ma bang like an aneurysm, ayy
Motherfuckers lame, I don't play with the K's
Only one more that'd make it racist
I don't play with bassist, only play with bass
Give me room, I need some fuckin' space
Six decibels ain't enough to play, and I don't bluff, okay?
But I will fuck your day, put a .45 right inside his brain
Watch him run, when I fuckin' spray
Duck and cover, you will fuckin' pay
You're the roach and I'm the fuckin' raid
You're the shit and I'm the ten to ace
Watch his life, go right down the drain
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