Kill Zone

By Trizz

On The Basement

Released on January 5, 2019

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[Intro]

Everytime I leave the fucking house this bitch tripping nigga. It's over with nigga. Grab my keys. Let's go. Yeah


[Verse 1]

Ay, look, they was chasin' me

I wish this shit would get the fuck away from me

Lately I been crazy hella anxious so don't play with me

Unfaithfully a bitch'll call you baby and ain't paid to be

Aimlessly I pace around faded ain't a thang to me

My last bitch tried 'cause she hated me

Skated 'cause I made it, she can't take it that I'm basically famous

This space is for the greatest, who gon' take it?

Ain't no vacancy, lately I'm everything you hate to see

This bang to me, you gotta have some money just to hang with me

Crazy if you ever think these mothafuckas faded me

This rage in me is taking me to places I ain't aim to be

Ain't tryna be gangsta but it's hard to see I ain't a G

Can't wait to see my niggas all skating in Mercedes

We ain't lazy, and everywhere I go they gotta pay me

Don't betray me, end up in a grave for tryna play me

ADHD, I ain't got no patience don't delay me

It's been all good lately, I look all good daily

Wake up all wavy everything is all gravy, they can't break me

I'm a real nigga don't mistake me, who can take me?

Everything for sure without a maybe

The way they be saying my name is amazin'

They shrink they can take it they hate that I made it

I shaped it in ways niggas changed for me to make it

Slated to be the greatest and I never had to fake it

No relation, correlation, we ain't faking for these fakers

Chasing all paper in a scraper see you later

I'm a player, came and I ain't never had to take her

And she gave me that pussy I never had to rape her

Had to take her, I ain't smell nothing so I ate her

Hit it she consented and took every drug I gave her

I hate her if she overdose, I probably ain't gon' save her

Ion even know this hoe somebody better save her


[Hook]

We gon' be back in a minute

Right back up in it we stacking them digits

I get it, niggas is mad that I did it

I'm living I'm sinning and racking up riches

Forget 'em, niggas is acting like bitches

Packed in the whip and I'm back with my niggas

I hit 'em with hissing and slap in they system

Back with the shit niggas happy to give 'em


[Verse 2]

I be buckin', it be nothin', always getting into somethin'

Smoking on this dutch as I'm getting in the bucket

Nigga fuck it, if it's shine it's all mine and I love it

Money is still the motive can't put nothing else above it

Naw run it, come around the corner better gun it

Taking all yo duckets if I catch yo ass ducking

That's a hunnid, I need all of mines in all hundreds

Raw rugged, breaking down trees Paul Bunyan

Y'all don' done it, I'm comin', I'm the one that y'all bumpin'

The one they all love, I'm the one they all fuck with

And if them niggas start bussing I'm the one that saw nothin'

They all fronting but that's what they call stuntin'

What they thought dawg?, my niggas all thuggin'

It's a button, when I touch it know my niggas all comin'

Get out the car walking while you niggas all runnin'

Smart to run from it, y'all the dumbest I'm dumpin'

I'm the one that y'all slumping out the mothafucking bucket

The one that y'all wanted, y'all don't want it

I'm on it, I own it, y'all know it sound good, don't it?

Fuck a ghostwriter, don't quote it, unless I wrote it

Niggas bogus, I'm the coldest like Smokey, y'all know this

And whoever don't know this better notice then note it

Take this L and then hold it, how the fuck you didn't know this?

They recognise a nigga every single place I go in

We roll in, we stolen, we roll around smokin'

Block is so swollen we go around blowin'

Gotta show it if I spoke it, show improvement don't blow it

Niggas so bogus everything is slow motion

Still hocus-pocus got a brain full of locusts

Champagne looking potion to settle any commotion

No emotion, only smoking so niggas ain't overdosin'

The flow is so corrosive, explosive watch the explosion


[Hook]

We gon' be back in a minute

Right back up in it we stacking them digits

I get it, niggas is mad that I did it

I'm living I'm sinning and racking up riches

Forget 'em, niggas is acting like bitches

Packed in the whip and I'm back with my niggas

I hit 'em with hissing and slap in they system

Back with the shit niggas happy to give 'em