BULLKILLER

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Kenny Mason

BULLKILLER

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This nigga still sleep, bro? You know we gotta go out there and do this shit today You always doin' this, bruh Come on, Ken, get up Come on, this shit crazy, he do this every day Ken, Ken, for real I know you can hear me, bruh, I know tryna answer, come on Ken, Ken, Ken Devoured by the serpent If not, then it's time for work If not, then it's time for work [Verse] Eyes open, barely, they woke me up early Angels keep calling, there's somethin' they tryna tell me Down to the graveyard, the money gettin' buried If you wanna stop me, then you gon' have to kill me Eyes on the bull, starin' back when it stare at me I ain't finna bleed by myself, yes, it's him or me I can hear him screaming to me, it sound heavenly [Chorus] Early, you know I'm up early Huh, early, you know I'm up early Huh, early, you know I'm up early Huh, early, you know I'm up ear— [Part II] [Verse 1] Yeah, up and at 'em Dappin' up mechanics, uppin' hammers What's the handle? Bull killer, can you cut the cameras? Call me crazy, the way they try me, got me not behaving They tryna to chop my pay, if I behead 'em, I'd be hatin' I hear conspiracies, I know they wan' get rid of me Like E-L-M, the street, I kill them if they still asleep The fuckin' wolf, I'm here to steal the sheep and build a feast They lie so vividly, them my revealers, man, we disbelief [Verse 2] Cool, fuck it, how these niggas suffer? Ain't no sympathy Cool, fuck it, all these bitches supper, ain't no Kid Cuisine How they up when all they do is cover what they get from me? Fuck your opinion, bitch, they govern what you get to see My skill was dominatin', but they skip my nomination Hydrogen bombing babies, fuck the comments, commas waiting If I don't come up, fuck the conversation, observations Keep showing me a lot of praises, come with compensation I'm claustrophobic, get close and my Glock, it'll throw fists A 44, hit a lower four-fifth of all employment Deployment for keepin' pole meant under an omen I own it if this my moment, I ain't waiting on shit [Outro] You ain't on the job, walk it like a dog Want to see a nigga starve, walk it like a dog New Glock out in Cabo, I walk it like a dog When they at the top, we gon' walk 'em like a dog Walk, walk, walk, walk Walk, walk, walk, walk, hol' up Walk, walk, walk, hol' up (Walk, walk, walk)

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Credits

Writers
  • Kenny Mason
  • DvDx
  • COUPE
  • Julian Cruz
Producers
  • DvDx
  • Julian Cruz
  • COUPE
Recording Engineer
  • Alex “AK” Keeling