i'm a motherfuckin killer
and you know it's for real
for giving me another day so i can go hard
hit the street try ta' see what it do
either get with me or get like me - that's on the grind
candy paint shine as i flip through the city
and them hoes look pretty
had dirty money way before p diddy
i'm just tryna squeeze a little more milk up out the titty
i'mma put it down my nigga
gotta do what i do for the town my nigga
boys talking down on a nigga
but since day one i've been a killer
mayne and ain't nobody triller
i'm a motherfucking killer
and you know it's for real
riding drop top in the fleetwood lac
the sun is shining down on my astro
i'm all about the cheese but i never been a wreck
what part of the game is that?
you see me rollin 4's on them foes
leaning on the leather through the southside dipping
you know i got the gat up on my lap with the clip in
cock back ready but these boys ain't tripping
who run this bitch? don't even bother
he passed it to my father
my father did his thing like a g
now the neighborhood belong to bun b
i'mma put it down my nigga
gotta do what i do for the town my nigga
boys talking down on a nigga
but since day one i've been a killer
mane and ain't nobody triller
i'm a motherfucking killer
and you know it's for real
pussy niggas need to stay off in they lane
want to quarterback the game
back seat drivers get to talking too much
cause they know they get touched
it's the city called clutch
and that's how we come through
fake niggas runnin up? what the fuck they gon' do?
before when we still wheel nigga
long as you ain't touching mine
bitch i really don't care
twist yo fingers til it break