letra de killin' off stones - s1 the realist
[intro]
(the realest, realest, realest, realest, realest)
[chorus]
i don’t need to rap, i make a k!lling off stones
thirty-six, two pots, one stove
another brick on the side, make sure the curtains closed
i can sell them in smalls and i can serve them whole
i— i— i don’t need to rap, i make a k!lling off stones
thirty-six, two pots, one stove
another brick on the side, make sure the curtains closed
i can sell them in smalls and i can serve them whole (whole, whole)
[verse 1]
yeah
they’re praying on my downfall, they’re hoping that i fall off
i just gave my fiend a tester, it made his jaw lock
trap boy, i made a k!lling off of score shots
f-ck a nine, a top i need to get some more wash
my little homie ran it up until they kicked his door off
took it on the chin and ordered more tops
more prof, more prof, more prof
[chorus]
i don’t need to rap, i make a k!lling off stones
thirty-six, two pots, one stove
another brick on the side, make sure the curtains closed
i can sell them in smalls and i can serve them whole
i— i— i don’t need to rap, i make a k!lling off stones
thirty-six, two pots, one stove
another brick on the side, make sure the curtains closed
i can sell them in smalls and i can serve them whole
[verse 2]
they want me in this rap thing, they’re saying that i’m gifted
twenty bands, i can get a boy airlifted
don’t get it twisted (don’t get it twisted)
i— i— i ain’t cooking food, i’m cooking crack in the kitchen
big business, one phone, two pigeons
phone kicking, cats, score, i ain’t missing
on who? not me. you must be tripping
big hammers, take time, who’s wicked? (wicked, wicked, wicked)
big hammers, take time, who’s wicked?
they ain’t on it
they want raps, but raps got my phone popping
i’m with the dope boys, all we know is cold profit (know is cold profit)
thirty-six, two pots, got it looking like porridge
plug told me, “anything you need, you got it.”
why’d you think the phone’s kicking like torres?
[chorus]
i don’t need to rap, i make a k!lling off stones
thirty-six, two pots, one stove
another brick on the side, make sure the curtains closed
i can sell them in smalls and i can serve them whole
i— i— i don’t need to rap, i make a k!lling off stones
thirty-six, two pots, one stove
another brick on the side, make sure the curtains closed
i can sell them in smalls and i can serve them whole
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