[Intro]
Yuh, yuh, yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
I'm wit' twin, we hit a jugg, nigga, cop that lick
Fuck boy talkin', bitch, we took his stick
Real nigga talkin', bitch, I kill shit
Pull up wit' Glocks, got that killswitch
Can't even walk, can't do shit
This new Wock, bitch, new Tris
[Post-Chorus]
I smoke good gas, bitch, I smoke that fresh weed
Got my next check, that shit coming next week
I count up the check, bitch, you know I'm icy
This bitch give me neck, she tryn' suck some Hi-C
[Chorus]
I'm wit' twin, we hit a jugg, nigga, cop that lick
Fuck boy talkin', bitch, we took his stick
Real nigga talkin', bitch, I kill shit
Pull up wit' Glocks, got that killswitch
Can't even walk, can't do shit
This new Wock, bitch, new Tris
[Post-Chorus]
I smoke good gas, bitch, I smoke that fresh weed
Got my next check, that shit coming next week
I count up the check, bitch, you know I'm icy
This bitch give me neck, she tryn' suck some Hi-C
[Verse 1]
She tryn' suck some Hi-C
This lil' hoe on me, she beg me to entice me
I'on even care, i'on even care if you like me
I bought everything, bought all that shit, it's pricey
You could never cop this shit, you could not be like me
All these niggas is my sons, they want be like me
That bitch begging me for the Prada bag
These niggas mad as fuck 'cause I'm they dad
[Verse 2]
He smoke reggie, he smoke reggie, smokin' that dank
These niggas mad as fuck, they ain't got bread in they own bank
That nigga broke as shit, bro mad as fuck 'cause his room stank
Yeah, that nigga not even near me, y'all niggas can't even touch my rank (Fuck)
[Verse 3]
I'm wit' Boogie, smoke that pack
Bad hoe want me on my ass
Like, pussy, put your hands up
Black and white like panda
Black and white like panda
Aye, bitch, I'm smoking blunts wit' murfee, what's the plan, hoe?
Lil' bitch, she hit my fuckin' phone on Instagram, hoe
They ask, "Why you got all that cash?", it's for the 'gram, hoe (Bitch)
[Chorus]
I'm wit' twin, we hit a jugg, nigga, cop that lick
Fuck boy talkin', bitch, we took his stick
Real nigga talkin', bitch, I kill shit
Pull up wit' Glocks, got that killswitch
Can't even walk, can't do shit
This new Wock, bitch, new Tris
[Outro]
Pull up wit' Glocks, got that killswitch
Pull up wit' Glocks, got that killswitch
Pull up wit' Glocks, got that killswitch
Pull up wit' Glocks, got that kill—
killswitch was written by fashionist.
killswitch was produced by 1murfee.
fashionist released killswitch on Thu Jan 09 2025.