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Dirtmanjb - Kill Bill (feat. Channy Buckets) Lyrics



Dirtmanjb - Kill Bill (feat. Channy Buckets) Lyrics




You gotta get it how you live
Look at all these blessings thanking God for the gift
Used to be so reckless now we live in this bitch
Now there's no more stressing getting high as a bill
You gotta get it how you live
Look at all these blessings thanking God for the gift
Used to be so reckless now we live in this bitch
Now there's no more stressing getting high as a bill

And I'm on that gang shit
Until I'm up under the pavement
Free all of my dogs outtta the pound locked in those cages
Balling so hard making a statement
Opps slide get low like a basement
Know a lot of niggas with talent but it got wasted
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Claiming that you riding
Your action show me different
Sneak diss me but you know that comes with consequences
I did some things that I'm not proud of that I cannot mention
Still screaming long live Tavis bro you know I miss him
I blame it on the drugs cuz they still in my system
See shots Send shits that just means more killing
They waiting on my downfall but I had a feeling
Heard my uncle sick on low I pray he gets some healing
Real niggas don't brag about selling dope cuz they don't want to
Gotta feed the family by any means no ones gonna feed them for you
Live by the sword die by the sword
When I go please don't let these f*ck niggas at my funeral

These niggas ain't real they just gonna fold
To cop an appeal the nigga done told
And I cannot feel my heart is too cold
No we can't chill cause we are not bro's
I don't give a f*ck about none of ya feelings
I don't give a f*ck about none of you hoes
I had to run up me a bag and get it real fast
Cause had to feed all the folks
These niggas they'll lie to you
They'll say they proud of you
Act like they ride for you
Act they'll die for you
But they just want yo spot
They hate when you get hot
New coupe I drop the top
This shit ain't neva gone stop
We sweep em and then get the mop
You niggas gone talk to the cops
Double r and it's straight off the lot
Headshot turn ya Apple to motts
Got some niggas to run in yo spot
Think it's sweet but it's sour like scotch
A regular nigga I'm not
My family is all that I got

You gotta get it how you live
Look at all these blessings thanking God for the gift
Used to be so reckless now we live in this bitch
Now there's no more stressing getting high as a bill
You gotta get it how you live
Look at all these blessings thanking God for the gift
Used to be so reckless now we live in this bitch
Now there's no more stressing getting high as a bill

Getting high as a bill
We getting high as a bill
High as a bill getting high so high getting high
Getting high as a bill high as a bill
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You gotta get it how you live
Look at all these blessings thanking God for the gift
Used to be so reckless now we live in this bitch
Now there's no more stressing getting high as a bill
You gotta get it how you live
Look at all these blessings thanking God for the gift
Used to be so reckless now we live in this bitch
Now there's no more stressing getting high as a bill

And I'm on that gang shit
Until I'm up under the pavement
Free all of my dogs outtta the pound locked in those cages
Balling so hard making a statement
Opps slide get low like a basement
Know a lot of niggas with talent but it got wasted
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Claiming that you riding
Your action show me different
Sneak diss me but you know that comes with consequences
I did some things that I'm not proud of that I cannot mention
Still screaming long live Tavis bro you know I miss him
I blame it on the drugs cuz they still in my system
See shots Send shits that just means more killing
They waiting on my downfall but I had a feeling
Heard my uncle sick on low I pray he gets some healing
Real niggas don't brag about selling dope cuz they don't want to
Gotta feed the family by any means no ones gonna feed them for you
Live by the sword die by the sword
When I go please don't let these f*ck niggas at my funeral

These niggas ain't real they just gonna fold
To cop an appeal the nigga done told
And I cannot feel my heart is too cold
No we can't chill cause we are not bro's
I don't give a f*ck about none of ya feelings
I don't give a f*ck about none of you hoes
I had to run up me a bag and get it real fast
Cause had to feed all the folks
These niggas they'll lie to you
They'll say they proud of you
Act like they ride for you
Act they'll die for you
But they just want yo spot
They hate when you get hot
New coupe I drop the top
This shit ain't neva gone stop
We sweep em and then get the mop
You niggas gone talk to the cops
Double r and it's straight off the lot
Headshot turn ya Apple to motts
Got some niggas to run in yo spot
Think it's sweet but it's sour like scotch
A regular nigga I'm not
My family is all that I got

You gotta get it how you live
Look at all these blessings thanking God for the gift
Used to be so reckless now we live in this bitch
Now there's no more stressing getting high as a bill
You gotta get it how you live
Look at all these blessings thanking God for the gift
Used to be so reckless now we live in this bitch
Now there's no more stressing getting high as a bill

Getting high as a bill
We getting high as a bill
High as a bill getting high so high getting high
Getting high as a bill high as a bill
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Writer: Joshua Brunson
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Language: English
Length: 2:59
Written by: Joshua Brunson

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