Kill Us (Remix)

By Trizz

On Ashes N Dust

Released on March 23, 2018

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[Intro: Godemis]

Ring, ring, ring (Ah!)

Ring, ring, ring

Six times

For your father-fucking mind (Ok, woah)

Trizz (We eat-eat-eat MCs)

When I'm on the West

The gruesome twosome

Yeah


[Verse 1: Godemis]

I beef and it's raw

Been secretly competing with y'all

I believe in natural law

Leads to preaching at y'all

Leaping out the Caprice with the piece in my palm

Take a bunch of Adderall and flee police to the mall

I got too many guns to be squeezing at y'all

Put most of em in the trunk, most are deep in the crawl

Cuff your girl, both of her hands and feet to the wall

Put my dick and both nuts in each of her jaws

I'll pistol whip your spouse and nail her feet to the cross

Unless she's willing to eat dick with semen for sauce

I'm leaving em lost, and seemingly I see through the fog

I'm hollering "truce, truce", then I'm squeezing em off

The cursed sermon of salts, cripples with needs to be flossed

And get your arm chewed off, then you can see through the lard

I'm hot enough and [copped?] enough with [?pieces?] to y'all

I eat my girl out with razor teeth like a saw


[Hook: Trizz]

They gon' get us, they gon' get us

They mad because they feel us and they can't fuck with us

They gon' kill us, they gon' kill us

They mad 'cause we some niggas and they can't fuck with us

They gon' get us, they gon' get us

They mad because they feel us and they can't fuck with us

They gon' kill us, they gon' kill us

They mad 'cause we some niggas and they can't fuck with us


[Verse 2: Trizz]

It's a Chevrolet in the driveway

Everyday is a Friday

High speed on the highway

Hop out, do it my way

Hop back in the Honda

Me and my compadres

Callate, tu hable like tu grande

If you want it you can get it

I’m smoking, drinking a latte

Location posted under my tweet

So blasé blasé

I'm faded from my head to my feet

Blowin on ganja

Who blowin dope?

Pass around and that’s the roach

Nigga match the smoke

Or bring some hoes to smack and choke

We all around the globe

We pullin up and packin shows

That’s just how it goes

They screamin mosh, then pack the flows

BBP is in 3D who wanna come and see

This industry is fuckin weak who wanna fuck with me

It ain't no me, the only key, the mother fuckin G

The top is close and I can taste it

Bitch its fuckin sweet


[Hook: Trizz]

They gon' get us, they gon' get us

They mad because they feel us and they can't fuck with us

They gon' kill us, they gon' kill us

They mad 'cause we some niggas and they can't fuck with us

They gon' get us, they gon' get us

They mad because they feel us and they can't fuck with us

They gon' kill us, they gon' kill us

They mad 'cause we some niggas and they can't fuck with us