Lyrics CGM – Kill Confirmed
Text:
Intro:
MKThePlug
Digga D:
All now dem niggas ain’t learnt
If the bridge is weak, it gets burned
Respect ain’t free, that shit gets earned
Free Teerose, kill confirmed (kill Confirmed)
Watch who you fuck with, Omes used to be one us but the pussio turned
Who was there when Fredo got slapped up
With the double tap skidding round the astract
Ask Trigz if he ever been crashed at
I’ll fling corn at anyones snapback
Better use ghost mode on your Snapchat
Grab him, grab that, cheff him, stab that
Or back the dots out my rucksack
Man cross that rasclart bridge
And empty my cartridge
This 3-double-o ain’t lidge
If you run too slow then your pissed
We ain’t touch no one from the N?
Everyone knows that’s fibs
Young Teewizz got a chestshot, he just never died like his bro Teewizz
Free Drilla
R9 got nicked for the dots, big bro got nicked for the spinner
If you heard that suttin’ got bun with the dots, it was probably done by Digga
On numerous occasions, the shotty been backed out and I pull that trigger
(Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow)
Free Drilla
R9 got nicked for the dots, big bro got nicked for the spinner
On numerous occasions, the shotty been backed out and I pull that trigger
(Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow)
Sav’O:
Lurking for the kill
When I lurk on opps, dem boy better hide in flats (in flats)
Man can’t ride on 11, I put my whole rams in your hat (some dickheads)
Niggas love chat about scoreboard, tell me who have you splashed (who?)
Doggie that bitch in my yard, now her friend says she wan’ do man
Man step in a rave, I’m nuts, on sight, man dip up an oppboy’s lungs
Man dash that shank in the drain, cause my ting be covered in blood (uuhh)
Man get splashed on the mains for talking all of that crud (some dickheads)
Dem man been new bangers, they ain’t ever touched no one (some dickheads)
Like what’s that in your possession man I might stain that quick
Man don’t slip on a glide, cause he might just die like ‘Wiz (Teewizz)
Hookers on gang, so all these thots wanna trap the kid
Pull up on the block, I’ll back my shank or ride that stick
Back out my shank get splattered
See gang we don’t have no manners
On their glide avoiding them cameras
Bro, serve the cats, I got hammers
Opps them talk to feds, some faggots
Free, all my guys after landing
Back my blade there you have it
Gyal ‘uck me off, I ain’t bashing (no way)
Digga D:
Free Drilla
R9 got nicked for the dots, big bro got nicked for the spinner
If you heard that suttin’ got bun with the dots, it was probably done by Digga
On numerous occasions, the shotty been backed out and I pull that trigger
(Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow)
Free Drilla
R9 got nicked for the dots, big bro got nicked for the spinner
If you heard that suttin’ got bun with the dots, it was probably done by Digga
On numerous occasions, the shotty been backed out and I pull that trigger
(Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow)