K.H.W.K

Lyrics

[Intro: Pressa] (EVRGRN with the heat, yeah) Uh, yeah [Verse 1: Pressa] Let's start it off, before they hit the water, I was in the deep end Don't take no snap, even if you go and post and then delete it They want the drop just so niggas could pull up and get even But this 30 in this glizzy make a nigga talk to Jesus Take a look, if it wasn't for the streets, there'd be no Pressa Had a name up in the streets before the rappin' like the rest Know I could stand alone without a pack and still compress it See, my warya, yеah, he a killer, after this, hе gon' need Mecca Stretch 'em out just like the stretcher Fuck the opps, we test they temperature Long time, never kill a man, word to crodie Dexter Killers hang with killers, so I'm postin' with the steppers They call me Press Machine 'cause I'm a certified finesser Uh [Chorus: Pressa & Why G] Killers hang with killers, don't approach me I say, killers hang with killers, so I'm postin' up with crodie 35'll kill you for a Roley Uh, smoke all in the city, should've known that it get smokey Killers hang with killers, don't approach me I say, killers hang with killers, so I'm postin' up with crodie 35'll kill you for a Roley Uh, smoke all in the city, should've known that it get smokey (Yeah, ayy) [Verse 2: Why G] I know some real killers, they move lowkey (Wlatt) Don't even smoke weed, they'll turn you to a bogie (Grandma) Put you in a coffin, lookin' cozy (Comfy) Or throw your dead body in the water like a floatie (Splash) Spot an undercover officer by those Oakley's (On him) Press Machine my twin, you know we like Zach and Cody (Cronem) Name-brand dead niggas, you know they some trophies (Gas) He was Muslim, but we left lil' woadie holy (Rah, rah, rah) I'm a road runner and these niggas some coyotes (Bah) Killers hang with killers, but sometimes I'm on my lonely (I am) I know millionaires, cronem got a mill' from Sony (He did) And when this glizzy kickin', he be catchin' shots like goalies (Rah, rah) [Chorus: Pressa] Killers hang with killers, don't approach me I say, killers hang with killers, so I'm postin' up with crodie 35'll kill you for a Roley Uh, smoke all in the city, should've known that it get smokey Killers hang with killers, don't approach me I say, killers hang with killers, so I'm postin' up with crodie 35'll kill you for a Roley Uh, smoke all in the city, should've known that it get smokey