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Killa Killa (Thrilla Thrilla Edit)
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KSI
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Baddie run the trap when I'm in these streets You don't wanna play, no, no Got a target on your back standing next to me (Ayy, you don't know who you're, ah) Bad gyal with that look in her eye That'll make the Devil smile (Woo) Papi, tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy) Balling on my level now (Ah) 'Cause my man's a Thrilla, Thrilla (Ah, ah) Be like guerrilla, rilla (Bop, bop, bop) So, papi, tell me can you handle my type? (Hell no, you don't know who you're with) Music, punching or the internet? I kill all of that Twenty million when I see the net, I made all of that Even when I'm ill I see a vet, I'm an animal They know I'm eating up the threat like I'm Hannibal (Ayy, ayy, ah) I got no reason to panic when all the money paid Tailor-made, wearin' Armani now that I'm feelin' suede Money-made, now I can choose the weather on any day (Ah, ah) Anyway, king of the drama, killin' it everyday Ooh, know you hiding 'cause you always throwback Ooh, rolling through the pictures on the Kodak Ooh, I'm the catch, saving like a goalie (Ooh) Wishing but I know you hate me (Ah) Bad gyal with that look in her eye That'll make the Devil smile (Woo) Papi, tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy) Balling on my level now (Ah) 'Cause my man's a Thrilla, Thrilla (Ah, ah) Be like guerrilla, rilla (Bop, bop, bop) So, papi, tell me can you handle my type? (you don't know who you're, nah) You don't know who you're with (Nah) I know many come and go when I go to this (I know many) Turn up into killer mode (Ayy), legacy fiddling End another man and then I'm leaving him piddling I'm a beast when I'm on it (Ah) Hotter than your bonnet (Jeez) I really want it like buffalo needing women (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Shreddin' it, disrespect and then I'm deading it (Nah, nah) Repeating me winning the figure like I'm Benedict (Damn) Got the money flowing proper like an ATM (Skrrt) Gotta see me glowing proper with that alien (Skrrt, skrrt) Taller than the Makkah when I gotta stack it up (Ayy) Now she sounding like Chewbacca when she back it up (Err) Bad gyal with that look in her eye That'll make the Devil smile (Woo) Papi, tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy) Balling on my level now (Ah) 'Cause my man's a Thrilla, Thrilla (Ah, ah) Be like guerrilla, rilla (Bop, bop, bop) So, papi, tell me can you handle my type? (Hell no, you don't know who you're with, Mhmm) Yeah, uh, uh No, no
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