Killstreak - Bullz Da Kid & stevie

I'm in love wit these diamonds Just look how i'm shinning Packets on packets Your boy just been grinding I be in the kitchen Flipping steaks and frying Catch up to me You know bitches be trying You said you got bodies I know that you lying They mad that i'm winning They soft and they crying Glock in my lap Shoot out while i'm driving Scope out these bitches These bullets be flying I came with the crew What the fuck you gone do Pull up in a coup Lambo doors they be blue Bitches be sticking Like they are some glue At the top it is lonely But look at the view I be hiding his body Got blood on ma shoe Turning up a party Looking like a zoo When i talk up my shit You be listening too And i ain't done winning Got so much to prove Bitches be looking like clowns They turning around Shoot them in the back You will not hear a sound You think that i'm empty Got so many rounds Keep talking this shit While i'm beating you down Now you see me winning Why you gotta frown I ain't all about that I don't talk about that Coppers pull up You a snitch, you a rat Say it again Your face gonna get slapped Your girl in the club Her cheeks bout to get clapped And i don't mean to buzz But i always stay strapped And my squad in the back Your ass bout to be trapped Gun yo ass down Right before you react And i am on top Bro u know thats a fact I'm stealing yo hoes Lambo truck got four doors And we got some m4s Bitch i'm getting enzos Hoppin out the benzo Trappin out the bando Homie i'm getting this bread yeah, yeah, yeah My shipment just got me a tech yeah, yeah, yeah Bitches think i'm sick in the head yeah, yeah, yeah Now i have a mansion you stuck in a shed yeah, yeah! Man this beat is so fire My broskies they wit me I'm taking them higher I shoot for the moon I want to inspire Haters they slipping They looking retired V12 looking good Y'all need a whistle And if you do want smoke With an AK and a pistol Bitch grinding my work Turn my gold into crystals Songs are so hot They be looking like missiles Yeah You gotta nut sack for a mind I'm taking my time yeah I'm helping my family out I'm getting these dimes yeah And you are a bitch you a joke yeah yeah yeah Homie i'm getting dis dough and you are just broke yeah

Starting this rap of the top of the dome All the bitches they want me they calling my phone Do not take me outta my element Lately I'm feeling like I am just back in my zone Feel like the rock cuz I'm made out of stone Dick in the ass and I'm breaking her bones Talking to me better watch on your tone It's time for these bars they gotta be known Aye I say what I wanna say I am so fast like a getaway Wait for a better day This wasn't on my damn resumé I do not talk bitch I just do the demonstrate Bars are so clean That they think I exaggerate Step up to me bitch You do know your fate (Rah) I'm eating bitch look at your plate (Now) Woah You don't want the smoke If you talkin shit well you look like a joke aye And I am a Champion When I am down I get back from the ropes aye This is the code When she do the twerking you know that I'm sold aye Securing the bag You do not know me so suck on my sack I will be legend I'm bringing it back Gotta nice bitch on the couch and we chillin She know that I'm bouta eat her like a snack Life is a marathon I got the strength to keep running And hop in a coup while I'm stunting I'm breaking the budget I'm playin wit you like a puppet I'm feasting I'm Lucifer's cousin You know that I'm getting the buckets Yeah imma go platinum cuz I am a Jojo I'm feeling like Kujo See me in the back with yo bitch and we wrestling we playin sumo I'm feelin like Giannis cuz I am a freak and I do hit the euros Everybody on mars but I play it different cuz I be on Pluto They wanna see me fall Imma be the one to ball Imma show these motherfuckers who's the real and who's the fraud Imma drive up in a wraith Catching dubs I'm on the way If you waiting for The Day Man you a bitch Get out my face I am on top of the world! Catching these dubs I won't stop till I'm killing the game I'm getting shit back on the road Shout out to polo cuz he out the mud and he winning and killing He do be the goat Imma just work on my album And tell all the bitches to come in and get in some notes Imma bomb on deck with a new Patek I be goin I'm slaying away Catch a rack no check Audemars piguet look at me slaying the game Oh my god you lose I be with the crew we shooting we breaking the bay If you wanna beef with me this ain't for free with me you wanna talk man you gotta pay Shoot shit like Rambo Imma boss no capo We live soprano Eat it up, fanny I win, Grammy My bitch, Miami She call me daddy Bitch fuck that I'm King Kong Slapping her face with my ding dong Mathematical genius like ching chong Homie this rap won't be long Till I bust on her face On this race I'm the ace And I'm beating the case Putting you in yo place Bitch I'm rapping so fast Better pick up yo pace This Glock gonna hit you Gon send u to space Imma real one Study the greats make 'em feel some You still shaking I don't feel none There's 44 in my drum gun You still holding I'm just done You get down with one punch You lose shit I just won I shine like the sun's son I am a Champion I'm bout to kill these motherfuckers feel like super Saiyan Man quit all the playing I'm bout to go all out Yeah I do it different Got ice in my veins All these bitches I'm dissing I go for the shot and I hit it you missing I switch up the flow and these bars I be spitting Imma bomb on deck with a new Patek I be goin I'm slaying away Catch a rack no check Audemars Piguet look at me slaying the game Oh my god you lose I be with the crew we shooting we breaking the bay If you wanna beef with me this ain't for free with me you wanna talk man you gotta pay