BULLKILLER versuri

Versuri Kenny Mason – BULLKILLER lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
This nigga still sleep, bro?
You know we gotta go out there and do this shit today
You always doin’ this, bruh
Come on, Ken, get up
Come on, this shit crazy, he do this every day
Ken, Ken, for real
I know you can hear me, bruh, I know tryna answer, come on
Ken, Ken, Ken
Devoured by the serpent
If not, then it’s time for work
If not, then it’s time for work

[Verse]
Eyes open, barely, they woke me up early
Angels keep calling, there’s somethin’ they tryna tell me
Down to the graveyard, the money gettin’ buried
If you wanna stop me, then you gon’ have to kill me
Eyes on the bull, starin’ back when it stare at me
I ain’t finna bleed by myself, yes, it’s him or me
I can hear him screaming to me, it sound heavenly

[Chorus]
Early, you know I’m up early
Huh, early, you know I’m up early
Huh, early, you know I’m up early
Huh, early, you know I’m up ear—

[Part II]

[Verse 1]
Yeah, up and at ‘em
Dappin’ up mechanics, uppin’ hammers
What’s the handle?
Bull killer, can you cut the cameras?
Call me crazy, the way they try me, got me not behaving
They tryna to chop my pay, if I behead ‘em, I’d be hatin’
I hear conspiracies, I know they wan’ get rid of me
Like E-L-M, the street, I kill them if they still asleep
The fuckin’ wolf, I’m here to steal the sheep and build a feast
They lie so vividly, them my revealers, man, we disbelief

[Verse 2]
Cool, fuck it, how these niggas suffer? Ain’t no sympathy
Cool, fuck it, all these bitches supper, ain’t no Kid Cuisine
How they up when all they do is cover what they get from me?
Fuck your opinion, bitch, they govern what you get to see
My skill was dominatin’, but they skip my nomination
Hydrogen bombing babies, fuck the comments, commas waiting
If I don’t come up, fuck the conversation, observations
Keep showing me a lot of praises, come with compensation
I’m claustrophobic, get close and my Glock, it’ll throw fists
A 44, hit a lower four-fifth of all employment
Deployment for keepin’ pole meant under an omen
I own it if this my moment, I ain’t waiting on shit

[Outro]
You ain’t on the job, walk it like a dog
Want to see a nigga starve, walk it like a dog
New Glock out in Cabo, I walk it like a dog
When they at the top, we gon’ walk ‘em like a dog
Walk, walk, walk, walk
Walk, walk, walk, walk, hol’ up
Walk, walk, walk, hol’ up
(Walk, walk, walk)