Killa Killa – KSI – Hợp âm Am – KSI, Aiyana-Lee,


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Intro: Aiyana-Lee & KSI
[Am] Battin' 'round the trap when I'm in the streets
[Em] You don't wanna play, no, no
[Am] Got a target on your back standin' next to me
Ayy, [Em] hell no, you don't know who you're, ah
 
Pre-Chorus: Aiyana-Lee & KSI
[Am] Backed out with that look in her eye
That'll [Em] make the Devil smile (Skrrt)
Papi, [Am] tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy)
Going [Em] on my level now (Ah)
 
Chorus: Aiyana-Lee & KSI
'Cause my man's a [F] killa, killa (Ah, ah)
Shoot like a [G] rilla, rilla (Bop-bop)
So, papi, [Am] tell me can you handle my type?
[Em] Hell no, you don't you know who you're fuckin' with
 
Verse 1: KSI
[Am] Music punchin' or the internet, I kill all of that
[Em] Twenty million when I see the net, I made all of that
[Am] Even when I'm ill, I see a vet, I'm an animal
[Em] They know I'm eatin' up the threat like I'm Hannibal (Ayy, ayy)
[Am] I got no reason to panic when all the money paid
[Em] Tailor-made, wearin' Armani now that I'm feelin' suede
[Am] Money May, now I can choose the weather on any day
[Em] Anyway, king of the drama, killin' it every day
[Am] Ooh, know you hurtin' 'cause you always throwback
[Em] Ooh, rollin' through the pieces on a Kodak
[Am] Ooh, I'm the catch, saving like a goalie (Ooh)
[Em] Wishin', but I know you fuckin' hate me
 
Pre-Chorus: Aiyana-Lee & KSI
[Am] Backed out with that look in her eye
That'll [Em] make the Devil smile (Skrrt)
Papi, [Am] tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy)
Going [Em] on my level now
 
Chorus: Aiyana-Lee & KSI
'Cause my man's a [F] killa, killa
Shoot like a [G] rilla, rilla (Bop-bop)
So, papi, [Am] tell me can you handle my type?
Ayy, ayy,[Em] hell no, you don't you know who you're—
 
Verse 2: KSI
[Am] Nah, you don't know who you're fuckin' with (Nah)
I know [Em] many come and go when I go to this (I know many)
Turn up [Am] in killer mode (Ayy)
Legacy fiddlin'
[Em] End another man and then I'm leavin' them piddlin'
I'm a [Am] beast when I'm on it
Hotter than your bonnet (Jeez)
[Em] I really want it like buffalo needin' women (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[Am] Shreddin' it, disrespect, and then I'm deadin' it (Nah, nah)
[Em] Repeatin' me winnin' the a figure like I'm Benedict (Damn)
[Am] Got the money flowin' proper like an ATM (Skrrt)
[Em] Gotta see me glowin' proper with that alien (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Am] Taller than the makkah when I gotta stack it up
[Em] Now she soundin' like Chewbacca when she back it up (Ah)
 
Pre-Chorus: Aiyana-Lee & KSI
[Am] Backed out with that look in her eye
That'll [Em] make the Devil smile (Skrrt)
Papi, [Am] tell me can you handle my type? (Ayy)
Going [Em] on my level now
 
Chorus: Aiyana-Lee & KSI
'Cause my man's a [F] killa, killa
Shoot like a [G] rilla, rilla
So, papi, [Am] tell me can you handle my type?
Yeah, yeah
[Em] Hell no, you don't you know who you're fucking with (Mmh)
 
Outro: Aiyana-Lee
[Am] Yeah, [Em] uh, uh
No, [Am] no

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