short a million times. fuck em when they check up then go flex on. i'm killin
i'm killin. lead off. crayola my cars
free lil boose. keep the line around the building got me riding around no ceiling. riding around with no feelings. if you play with me
i'm killing. make me jump out and get silly
dump out nine millies. fuck i'm talkin bout
we got big tools and the trash bags for the chopper shells. yeah
we ain't missing
but we'll leave you missing. you niggas suspect
you fit the description. i'm looking for a gutter bitch that can get the prescription. i got them hundred dollar quarters
fuck with me. at 20 after 12
you better have your scale. you a pussy. vagasil
massengill. your baby mama pussy too
had that slut bitch stashing pills. if i wasn't rapping id be trappin with them vacuum seal. pass it to the passenger for your ass get you some daffodils. riding two k fourteen
five for bout a half a mil. i throw my shows like money off album sales and i don't have a deal. bitch i
bitch i grind hard
ain't much more to the story. this nigga say i owe him but he couldn't be looking for me. said fuck riding foreign cause they're soldiers over there warring. mr. president
do you at least have some healthcare for me?
i pay more taxes than my next door neighbor. he don't get profiled. so i wake up in a bugatti
fell asleep in a dope house. just coked up and going on for eight years straight. oh thrills charging twelve to my album brick blade
ey. then i
then i dropped my first mixtape. outer limits
prison passin
we was clubbing every day. in the projects all day
shootin twenty
bet whatever. i came a long way
glad i got my shit together. bitch i grind hard
ain't much more to the story. y'all niggas ain't no killers
man
y'all niggas some hoes. you niggas ain't no killers