Lyrics Kill Streak - DC The Don

Ayy
What what, what, yeah
What what, what what, yeah, yeah
Ayy, what, what what, yeah
Ayy, ayy, I said like, I said
Bitch, hold up, w-w-wait, wait, yeah
(We piped the fuck up), yeah, yeah, yeah
(All day), ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

I said bitch don't even walk on my block 'cause I'm shootin' shit
Took on my opps with a Glock, extra Ruger clip
Bitch don't even walk on my block 'cause I'm shootin' shit
Took on my opps with a Glock, extra Ruger clip
I said bitch don't even walk on my block 'cause I'm shootin' shit
Took on my opps with a Glock, extra Ruger clip
Bitch don't even walk on my block 'cause I'm shootin' shit
Took on my opps with a Glock, extra Ruger clip

Yeah, huh, bad bitch, what
Fuckin' on your bitch, she savage, feel bad, pick 'em up
What what, yeah, bad bitch, yeah
Fuckin' on your bitch, she savage, feel bad, pick him up
Actin' big time, huh, 'cause I do that shit
I had thirty K inside my Jeep but I ran through that bitch
Huh, huh, yeah, whoa, tech, bitch I'm too legit
Bitch, I'm in the P100D Tesla, go Ludacris

Bitch don't even walk on my block 'cause I'm shootin' shit
Took on my opps with a Glock, extra Ruger clip
Bitch don't even walk on my block 'cause I'm shootin' shit
Took on my opps with a Glock, extra Ruger clip
I said bitch don't even walk on my block 'cause I'm shootin' shit
Took on my opps with a Glock, extra Ruger clip
Bitch don't even walk on my block 'cause I'm shootin' shit
Took on my opps with a Glock, extra Ruger clip

Ayy, with a Ruger clip
Slide down on the opps, here come the corpse, grim reaper Uber bitch
Ayy, ain't no cap, free Larry Hoover, bitch
Bitch, I'm from the east side of the Mil, racks up on Looney bitch
Yeah, bitch you new to this, I'm true to this
I had twenty bands, no exaggeration but I blew that shit, yeah
Super dope, I never moved a brick
I had swarmy, no track up to fuzz, I'm super cool and shit bitch
Hold up, don't even walk, yeah, uh