This is ain't not time for dis purple. Drink do you see me pour and my cook got them double stacks like… — Killa Kyleon Pour Copy Share Image
Runnin back on that butterscotch. Got my paint lookin peppamint . Pull a pace in a? puffin that purple that's evident. — Killa Kyleon Purple Copy Share Image
Comin through like the president. Wave at barbers and drivers. I let my trunk do the jump and they flag us down… — Killa Kyleon Motivation Copy Share Image
Smell the sin I can see the moon and the stars through my evidence. Louie v don't see haters no focus cause… — Killa Kyleon Haters Copy Share Image
I'm in something Paper-Plated. Get it, decapitate it. And if the bomb creams super boats swangs fascinated. — Killa Kyleon Decapitate Copy Share Image
And they flag us down and they stop us like tv shows they watch as you see these hoes. Mesmerized like khalifa.… — Killa Kyleon Mesmerized Copy Share Image
With the fast life haters to the left I got my cash right. Irish spring green make 'em blow it like a… — Killa Kyleon Cash Copy Share Image
Like tv shows they watch as you see these hoes Mesmerized like khalifa Pulled up in slab do you see these fours… — Killa Kyleon Time Copy Share Image
I hear the fiends whistle, and niggaz need work. Call me on the burner, don't hit me on the chirp. I'm not… — Killa Kyleon Nigga Copy Share Image
Hand on my wood, same thang on my dash. Got the pop trunk glowing, lights say I'm having cash. I'm rolling on… — Killa Kyleon Red wine Copy Share Image
VVS's is in my necklace lookin like bad dikes. All my bitches bad like Mike no homo. Amber Rose, Kim Kardash type… — Killa Kyleon Bitches Copy Share Image
It's lunch time, better yet it's crunch time. Pick up the blow put up your flow, and all your punch lines. Grab… — Killa Kyleon Crunch time Copy Share Image
I'm doing bout a buck-o-five, on the highway. Bad yellow bone bitch, sitting sideways. I'm smoking like Day-Day, on Friday. Nothing less… — Killa Kyleon Wine Copy Share Image
Get your scale pyrex, and you park em. In the kitchen cooking cookies, this is culinary art. Working for 28 straight, no… — Killa Kyleon Art Copy Share Image
I'm coming down in my slab, 84's on Perelli's. Candy paint buck seats, I call it peanut butter jelly. Pouring up the… — Killa Kyleon Food Copy Share Image
G.O.O.D music is the consequnce, we legends really Tho. Minus Kanye, buh we got this money in common. We get it day… — Killa Kyleon Day and night Copy Share Image
Paint wet like it's aroused. So high I can kiss the clouds. I roll up in sour flowers and smoke till I'm… — Killa Kyleon Aroused Copy Share Image
I'm the shit, no plumbin. Money talk, no hummin. Put the GPS on it Located, I'm comingggg. — Killa Kyleon Money Copy Share Image
Me and Khalifa, call it dat gush reefer. Good drank dat'll seat ya. Put chu in ah sleeper, louis' on ma beepers… — Killa Kyleon Reefer Copy Share Image
Put it in the microwave, now heat it up. Pull it out add the cold water, now beat it up. Hand me… — Killa Kyleon Butter Copy Share Image
I'm southern just like the college. Knit bones cornbread candy yams and my greens colli. Crawlin just like a talla pradas pushin… — Killa Kyleon Southern Copy Share Image
