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Head$hot! Video (MV)




Performed By: KA$HDAMI
Featuring: Trippie Redd
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: David Wallace, Tywonn Within, Will Taylor




KA$HDAMI - Head$hot! Lyrics
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[ Featuring Trippie Redd ]

(They gon' f*ck with this one, Will)
Baow, baow
Speed (Gang)
(Sensei, I hate you)
(Oh my God, KA$H)

When them streetlights on, boy, don't come on my block
He was talking hot, he got some bullets from this Glock
Mister post up pouring fours inside my soda pop
Feel like Dope As Yola, I just smoke my opps then let y'all watch
Took advantage of that TikTok, now I'm going up, just check the stock
That's a opp, headshot, body shot
I got to go, can't be a shot
In the car, spin the block
Now I'm at my shawty spot, told her, "come over, give me slop"

My main bitch on emo, she did Paz in the cathedral
I'm too fly just like a eagle
The niggas I'm with be evil
Anybody, cannot f*ck with people
'Cause my shooters really lethal
Smoking good gas, diesel
Pass the work, I thread the needle
You can't hang around my people 'less you got something illegal
Baby, we can make a movie and go rewatch it at Regal
None of these niggas want smoke for real
Tough on the 'net til you get killed
I make music money, now I'm not the one who be on drills
Because I got shit to lose and I know you cannot relate
I put my partners in position, everybody got a plate
We shipping packs to state to state
I wake up and stuff a eighth
She too fond over my J, I go to school after I face (gang)

Smoke in the air, yeah, in the air
Put 'em in the ground, but his soul in the air
We gon' wipe his whole gang out, man, this shit ain't fair
Feeling like a villain when I'm chilling in the lair
Pull up in that damn Demon shining like a chandelier
With that Kel-Tec, bitch, I'm 1400, start a real mess
We got more bodies than the real death, yeah
We got more bodies than the real death, yeah

When them streetlights on, boy, don't come on my block
He was talking hot, he got some bullets from this Glock
Mister post up pouring fours inside my soda pop
Feel like Dope As Yola, I just smoke my opps then let y'all watch
Took advantage of the TikTok, now I'm going up, just check the stock
That's a opp, headshot, body shot
I got to go, can't be a shot
In the car, spin the block
Now I'm at my shawty spot, told her, "come over, give me slop"
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(They gon' f*ck with this one, Will)
Baow, baow
Speed (Gang)
(Sensei, I hate you)
(Oh my God, KA$H)

When them streetlights on, boy, don't come on my block
He was talking hot, he got some bullets from this Glock
Mister post up pouring fours inside my soda pop
Feel like Dope As Yola, I just smoke my opps then let y'all watch
Took advantage of that TikTok, now I'm going up, just check the stock
That's a opp, headshot, body shot
I got to go, can't be a shot
In the car, spin the block
Now I'm at my shawty spot, told her, "come over, give me slop"

My main bitch on emo, she did Paz in the cathedral
I'm too fly just like a eagle
The niggas I'm with be evil
Anybody, cannot f*ck with people
'Cause my shooters really lethal
Smoking good gas, diesel
Pass the work, I thread the needle
You can't hang around my people 'less you got something illegal
Baby, we can make a movie and go rewatch it at Regal
None of these niggas want smoke for real
Tough on the 'net til you get killed
I make music money, now I'm not the one who be on drills
Because I got shit to lose and I know you cannot relate
I put my partners in position, everybody got a plate
We shipping packs to state to state
I wake up and stuff a eighth
She too fond over my J, I go to school after I face (gang)

Smoke in the air, yeah, in the air
Put 'em in the ground, but his soul in the air
We gon' wipe his whole gang out, man, this shit ain't fair
Feeling like a villain when I'm chilling in the lair
Pull up in that damn Demon shining like a chandelier
With that Kel-Tec, bitch, I'm 1400, start a real mess
We got more bodies than the real death, yeah
We got more bodies than the real death, yeah

When them streetlights on, boy, don't come on my block
He was talking hot, he got some bullets from this Glock
Mister post up pouring fours inside my soda pop
Feel like Dope As Yola, I just smoke my opps then let y'all watch
Took advantage of the TikTok, now I'm going up, just check the stock
That's a opp, headshot, body shot
I got to go, can't be a shot
In the car, spin the block
Now I'm at my shawty spot, told her, "come over, give me slop"
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Writer: David Wallace, Tywonn Within, Will Taylor
Copyright: Lyrics © SINGLES PUBLISHING, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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