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Amuse - Born Killer Freestyle Lyrics

[Intro]
Okay, okay (Pow, pop, boom)
Okay, okay (Boom, pop)
Okay, okay (Boom, pop)
Okay, okay (Pop, bah)
Okay, okay (Boom, bah)
Okay, okay (Boom, bah)
Okay, okay (Haha, fah-fah)

[Verse 1]
Don't wanna find you, won't shoot, but that's okay (Shh, shh)
Glock turn yo' top into guacamole (Ayy)
Yo' shit need wraps, not chipotle
Up that motherfucker you drop, ovey
Shit is on V8, the clip is on replay
And I'm in the game, bitch, EA
I snatch a fuck nigga chain on his B-day
Don't never say "we", just listen what we say
You ain't made a plate, then bitch you ain't eatin'
Translation, you ain't got the cake, we ain't speakin'
Niggas is birds, that hang with the defense
I'm aiming that K in yo' cave in the evening
Play in the cement, yo' place in the pavement
Yo' bae in the basement receiving a beatin'
I press one button, you gone as deleted
Stand on two feet and you gon' get defeated
He ain't want fight, but want type, alright
We get the drop we outside, all night
Jesus can't save you whenever we draw pipes
You call yo' guardian angel, I call Heist
[Verse 2]
I don't need nobody, nigga
Ayy, I walk with yo' shawty, nigga
Ayy, you ain't got nobody, nigga
Ayy, and you are not nobody, nigga
Huh, I show you hardbody, nigga
I die by these triggers
Everybody came wit' you gon' get hit with some
She say she know me, bitch, um
Look at the bitch like the bitch dumb
He want some smoke, well come get some
Rolls all on me like I'm Big Pun
I do this shit 'cause it's fun
Empty that clip then I'm off in the sun
Henny I sip, I ain't fuckin' with rum
Remi' I grip, coming up with that pump
Ain't gotta say shit, 'cause I do what I want
I ain't gotta make sense because all my shit bump
Um, alright (Ayy)
Catch you in traffic, and shoot out yo' car lights (Shoot)
Brand new attachments, I look like the Dark Knight (Ayy, brrt)
Open yo' chest just to see what yo' heart like (Ayy, ayy, uh)
I'm going multi, millionaire overnight
Foenem got choppers up top, overbite
We finna' slide when the clock, overnight
He finna' die by one shot (Shot)
Know it's night
[Chorus]
Ayy, my shit like the poltergeist (My shit like the poltergeist)
My shit like the poltergeist (My shit like the poltergeist)
Ayy, my shit like the poltergeist (Like the poltergeist, ayy)
My shit like the poltergeist (Uh)
Ayy, my shit like the poltergeist (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, my shit like the poltergeist (Ayy, my shit like—)
Ayy, my shit like the poltergeist (Ayy, my shit like—)
Ayy, my shit like the poltergeist