40 Oz. & Sober
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Bitch, I be the $now Mane
59 shades of grey but still I fucking glow, mane
No chain, but fucking shining
'Cause the diamond is my birthstone, mane
Went to the store with no chains
Then I left the store with no change
Blew a bag of dope, mane
Then blew a bag of cocaine
Looking like the Crow, mane
Kicking it with Brandon
No blood, ice cold veins
Scarecrow make the escrow gain
Pimp a bitch
Got a hoe froze in an old black Mustang
Fuck a hoe, I ain't got no ring
Phone rang phone rang, rang
Leave me the fuck alone, mane
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Yesterday I rode my bike to the moon
Or thought I did 'cause I was tripping on some 'shrooms
Smoking PCP, Scrimmy gone mentally
Penitentiary, meth lab chemistry
Heisenberg of the 'burbs
Talking slurred to the birds
Kicking hoes to the curb
Yung Christ here to save the world
Crucify me only upside down with rotten nails
Moving like a snail, drinking lean with ginger ale
Police on my tail, couple goonies in the jail
It's living hell when you chilling, living well
Rather roll over six feet in the dirt
Just bury me with a bitch that know how to squirt, ho
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Oh, honey!
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Bitch, I be the $now Mane
59 shades of grey but still I fucking glow, mane
No chain, but fucking shining
'Cause the diamond is my birthstone, mane
Went to the store with no chains
Then I left the store with no change
Blew a bag of dope, mane
Then blew a bag of cocaine
Looking like the Crow, mane
Kicking it with Brandon
No blood, ice cold veins
Scarecrow make the escrow gain
Pimp a bitch
Got a hoe froze in an old black Mustang
Fuck a hoe, I ain't got no ring
Phone rang phone rang, rang
Leave me the fuck alone, mane
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Yesterday I rode my bike to the moon
Or thought I did 'cause I was tripping on some 'shrooms
Smoking PCP, Scrimmy gone mentally
Penitentiary, meth lab chemistry
Heisenberg of the 'burbs
Talking slurred to the birds
Kicking hoes to the curb
Yung Christ here to save the world
Crucify me only upside down with rotten nails
Moving like a snail, drinking lean with ginger ale
Police on my tail, couple goonies in the jail
It's living hell when you chilling, living well
Rather roll over six feet in the dirt
Just bury me with a bitch that know how to squirt, ho
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Killa, killa, killa
What the fuck you gon' do?
I'm gon' cock my nine, and - a motherfucker
Oh, honey!
Credits
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux
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