Lyrics to Killa Mode
I got way more recording to do today
Yeah yeah yeah close the door for me bro
Yo stop fucking playing with me
I don't give a fuck about no bitch, no nigga, on the dead homies
On my, my mom, everybody killer
Everybody killer, on my mama, everybody killer
Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode
Let 'em know, better know
Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode
Let 'em know, better know
In the fade with my brain
In the fire with my mind
50 bands in a day
Wanted more but I'm straight
In the fade with my brain
In the fire with my mind
50 bands in a day
Wanted more but I'm straight
Bitch, you a product of war
Fuck is you being so positive for?
Know it's a bitch that I'm blocking for sure
If she think she gon' ask me what time I was born
Know that these niggas won't give me this
No, I ain't selfish, I'm bringing you with me, woah
Better she walk out the door
If I ain't let it go, she gon' grow to resent me
Hope you forgive me but all of my opposites turn into hurdles
All of my problems becoming internal
Here go my life where you stuck in a circle
Like fuck it I'm hurting, so I might as well hurt you
Showing you love, it ain't playing it smart
Covered in blood while I'm hanging with sharks
Come from the mud, it put stains on my heart
Holding a grudge and I'm taking it far
In the fade with my brain
In the fire with my mind
50 bands in a day
Wanted more but I'm straight
In the fade with my brain
In the fire with my mind
50 bands in a day
Wanted more but I'm straight
Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode
Let 'em know, better know
Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode
Let 'em know, better know
I ain't going no-fucking-where, nigga, make me leave
On the dead fucking homies, make me leave
*In the fade with my brain*
*50 bands in a day*
*In the fire with my mind*
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Yeah yeah yeah close the door for me bro
Yo stop fucking playing with me
I don't give a fuck about no bitch, no nigga, on the dead homies
On my, my mom, everybody killer
Everybody killer, on my mama, everybody killer
Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode
Let 'em know, better know
Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode
Let 'em know, better know
In the fade with my brain
In the fire with my mind
50 bands in a day
Wanted more but I'm straight
In the fade with my brain
In the fire with my mind
50 bands in a day
Wanted more but I'm straight
Bitch, you a product of war
Fuck is you being so positive for?
Know it's a bitch that I'm blocking for sure
If she think she gon' ask me what time I was born
Know that these niggas won't give me this
No, I ain't selfish, I'm bringing you with me, woah
Better she walk out the door
If I ain't let it go, she gon' grow to resent me
Hope you forgive me but all of my opposites turn into hurdles
All of my problems becoming internal
Here go my life where you stuck in a circle
Like fuck it I'm hurting, so I might as well hurt you
Showing you love, it ain't playing it smart
Covered in blood while I'm hanging with sharks
Come from the mud, it put stains on my heart
Holding a grudge and I'm taking it far
In the fade with my brain
In the fire with my mind
50 bands in a day
Wanted more but I'm straight
In the fade with my brain
In the fire with my mind
50 bands in a day
Wanted more but I'm straight
Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode
Let 'em know, better know
Killer mode, killer mode, killer mode
Let 'em know, better know
I ain't going no-fucking-where, nigga, make me leave
On the dead fucking homies, make me leave
*In the fade with my brain*
*50 bands in a day*
*In the fire with my mind*
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