Notti Osama x DD Osama – Killshot

Notti Osama x DD Osama Killshot

Notti Osama x DD Osama – Killshot Lyrics

Artist: Notti Osama x DD Osama
Song: Killshot

b#tch
Grah, Grah
Grah. Grah, Grah
b#tch

Grah, Gang Gang
OY OGZ
Gang, Gang, Gang
b#tch

Grah, Grah, Grah
OY OGZ
Gang, Gang, Gang
p#ss#

Grah, Grah, Grah boom b#tch
Grah
I’m a f#cking it a from move to the cuz
Rah rah got hit in his neck (rah rah got hit in is neck)

I got no dead manz
I got dead opps
Talk some real sh#t before you get head tapped (Grah)
Like oy what?

You know that’s us (Gang)
You ain’t never made nobody run
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Rich flush the pen

Who rich the pen (Baow
And you ain’t even do that hit
So why is you lying n get off our dick
Yeah oy, oy im the sh#t

YG, Y G
He said back imma turn on my beam like
Grah
He was just bunny hopping on the scene

He got shot with two red beams
And notti my brother, im taking that risk
He try to run up then he getting hit
Hold on, what?

I say he try to run up then he gettin hit
Yo dd its a opp right there
We up it and flock
We up it and flock right

Oh yeah, that’s a opp right there
His body gon drop
His body gon drop
And ddot with me, lets spin thru the back

But he saw a flocka
And we off the ?
Dd keep shooting till he seeing dead opp
Caught him lacking and he caught off a face shot b#tch

Hollon
I caught him lackin and he caught him a face shot grrrr
Baow baow baow
Better block cuz we smoking on rah rah

See a opp, tryna see what this knock do
Smoking Chico, im leaving ?
Blitz thru the sev trying see what kay flock do
Catch a opp, im toting on smiffin

What’d you do, just started a mission
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Y’all better move, get out the way
Y’all know what we do when you say OYK

When I slide to ya head, im not coming to play
Gang, (gang, gang)
Catch a opp, 5 shots go right thru his kidney
See a opp, I swear it get litty

Totin on, got me feeling all bissy
Totin on, got me feeling all bissy b#tch
Grah, grah
Gang, Gang

Got my sister with me
She walking em line ?
Throw his body now he horrified
Check him murder, this sh#t got me ?

She look at my eyes, ? Im cemin
Lil thotty a room, she try to shake
She shaking the boom
Hollon

If I turn on my beam
Im feeling like pimpin
? We get to clicking
Spin thru your block like two or three chops

Flock at the v
We gon ? Somebody drop
Chop up the 4’s
Im a four o baby

Do me a hit, it goes off the scene
He tried to run and I turn on my beam
If he throw up trendy, we aim fa his beam
EBK, DOA, GBGK

Catch a flocka, imma let it spray
If I up it for knocks, imma slider for ray
Throw up drillies, get shot in your face
p#ss# (grah, grah)

Throw up drillies, you get shot in ya face
Grrrrrr
Baow baow baow b#tch
I’m a f#cking it a from move to the cuz

Rah rah got hit in his neck
I got no dead manz
I got dead opps
Talk some real sh#t before you get head tapped

Like oy what?
You know that’s us
You ain’t never made nobody run
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

I’m a f#cking it a from move to the cuz
Rah rah got hit in his neck
I got no dead manz
I got dead opps

Talk some real sh#t before you get head tapped
Like oy what?
You know that’s us
You ain’t never made nobody run

Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
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