KOTA Pouya & South Strip

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[Intro: CoolboiFresh]
Hey, hey
Born to kill for this shit, ay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
[Chorus: CoolboiFresh]
I was born to kill for this shit, like, for real
My life is a movie, DVD, that shit for sale
Fuck 'bout what you heard, fuck 'bout what you tell
It's just me and gang, kings of the ant hill
[Verse 1: Constant]
All gas, no brakes, pop off, propane
White girl, cocaine, caked up nose rangs, uh
I remember chillin', doin' hoodrat shit with friends
These niggas my children, I don't wanna make amends
Underground Underdogs finna pop shit like confetti
Locked and load, we set it off, I had to get my blicky ready
Ho, before I die, I hope that I can reach a million subs
You and I, our lives are really fuckin' juxtaposed
That bitch been obsessed with me, to me, she just a stupid ho
Always tryna call a nigga on a bunch of different phones
[Verse 2: CoolboiFresh]
I'm with Shwinnis, not Joe Biden
Fuck that ho, she lyin'
Keep that pipe on me, got iron
He got canceled, that boy lyin'
Oops, I just put the juice in my veins, I'm not Bruce
I just feel like Bane, put the pain in the booth
Suicide Cobain, blow my brains out the roof
She a freak, tie her up, she got turned on by the noose