Notti Osama
KillShot (Full)
[Intro: Notti Osama]
Bitch
Grah, Grah
Grah. Grah, Grah
Bitch
Grah, Gang Gang
OY OGZ
Gang, Gang, Gang
Bitch
Grah, Grah, Grah
OY OGZ
Gang, Gang, Gang
Pussy
Grah, Grah, Grah boom bitch
Grah
[Chorus: Notti Osama]
I’m a fucking 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 shit 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
[Verse 1: DD Osama]
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 shit
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
[Verse 2: Notti Osama]
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 bitch
Hollon
I caught him lackin and he caught him a face shot grrrr
Baow baow baow
[Ves 3: DD Osama]
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
[Verse 4: Notti Osama]
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 bitch
Grah, grah
Gang, Gang
Got my sister with me
She walking em line ?
Throw his body now he horrified
Check him murder, this shit got me ?
She look at my eyes, ? Im cemin
[Verse 5: DD Osama]
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
[Verse 6: Notti Osama]
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
[Verse 7: DD Osama]
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
PUSSY (grah, grah)
Throw up drillies, you get shot in ya face
Grrrrrr
Baow baow baow bitch
I’m a fucking 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 shit 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
[Chorus: Notti Osama]
I’m a fucking 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 shit 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