No Killaz
All this loud mouth talking going on
And still niggas ain't saying shit
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Butcher Shop Music is coming soon, all of my niggas is ready
I might fuck around and it drop in June, it's whenever I wanna behead them
Vigilante or a rebel? Fallen angel or a devil? Heaven is near
Rest In Peace my auntie Debbie, now both my grannies getting weaker
I'm shedding the tears
Mercy, mercy, mercy me! Fuck a Lamborghini, I need my family this year
We prey together then we eat, hunting season smell the piss from the rabbits and deer
I'm getting grimy losing teeth, licking bones clean like I ain't got nothing to fear
Smoking weed then run-a-muck, you see the smoke screens
They leaves you stuck in the rear
It's weird, ever had homies you thought was real
And then they fucked around and started hating on ya?
The niggas who claim the realest, be jealous and snaking, faking now and playing phony
It's not a thing I heard Playaa cut em young Takeda, Shirai with the lasers on him
Now watch how I finish these niggas off, rappers turned singers and getting soft!
They T-Pain wannabes, it's crazy how people do shit to get bitten off
I see things then I scheme, and all these niggas say they king so I hit em all!
We see ya dreams down the stream, you better row your lil yachty, my niggas sharks
I'm really saying what I mean, the Polo on me looking clean, I'm in the sauce
I got friends selling drugs, I got friends making music
And some even go to school, common trait, all of my niggas hate losing
I know strippers too! They my homies they be wanna show me new movements
And I ain't even gotta do shit! Tavia been in the crew since
The '1-2, when I wanted her cousin until I went and found a new bitch
But wait until you meet my new chick, Becky with the good hair too thick
She love when I eat up another rapper, it's some in my teeth, where the tooth picks?
Playaa's never been the 2 pick, boy I'm Butch McRae outta Blue Chips!
That's Penny if you ain't get the reference, I'm winning if you ain't get the message
That's Up, Down, A, B, X and Y, Killer Instinct with the special
I'm not Django but Jago, tiger spirit attached with a halo
The Gargos they worship diablo, it's sickening, behold they pale racehorse
War is what I got the taste for, my enemies shoot with little uzis
Vs. LF crew and we got the flamethrowers, we here and tryna take the game over
Ain't no resets, it's game over, let's go on recess for chain smokers
And old kings gotta die to, so long live my new takeover
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
And still niggas ain't saying shit
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Butcher Shop Music is coming soon, all of my niggas is ready
I might fuck around and it drop in June, it's whenever I wanna behead them
Vigilante or a rebel? Fallen angel or a devil? Heaven is near
Rest In Peace my auntie Debbie, now both my grannies getting weaker
I'm shedding the tears
Mercy, mercy, mercy me! Fuck a Lamborghini, I need my family this year
We prey together then we eat, hunting season smell the piss from the rabbits and deer
I'm getting grimy losing teeth, licking bones clean like I ain't got nothing to fear
Smoking weed then run-a-muck, you see the smoke screens
They leaves you stuck in the rear
It's weird, ever had homies you thought was real
And then they fucked around and started hating on ya?
The niggas who claim the realest, be jealous and snaking, faking now and playing phony
It's not a thing I heard Playaa cut em young Takeda, Shirai with the lasers on him
Now watch how I finish these niggas off, rappers turned singers and getting soft!
They T-Pain wannabes, it's crazy how people do shit to get bitten off
I see things then I scheme, and all these niggas say they king so I hit em all!
We see ya dreams down the stream, you better row your lil yachty, my niggas sharks
I'm really saying what I mean, the Polo on me looking clean, I'm in the sauce
I got friends selling drugs, I got friends making music
And some even go to school, common trait, all of my niggas hate losing
I know strippers too! They my homies they be wanna show me new movements
And I ain't even gotta do shit! Tavia been in the crew since
The '1-2, when I wanted her cousin until I went and found a new bitch
But wait until you meet my new chick, Becky with the good hair too thick
She love when I eat up another rapper, it's some in my teeth, where the tooth picks?
Playaa's never been the 2 pick, boy I'm Butch McRae outta Blue Chips!
That's Penny if you ain't get the reference, I'm winning if you ain't get the message
That's Up, Down, A, B, X and Y, Killer Instinct with the special
I'm not Django but Jago, tiger spirit attached with a halo
The Gargos they worship diablo, it's sickening, behold they pale racehorse
War is what I got the taste for, my enemies shoot with little uzis
Vs. LF crew and we got the flamethrowers, we here and tryna take the game over
Ain't no resets, it's game over, let's go on recess for chain smokers
And old kings gotta die to, so long live my new takeover
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
Y'all niggas ain't no killaz, y'all niggas some hoes
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Writer(s): Nicholas Trice
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