Make a Killin'

Woooh yeah
Ayo Mânsa hand me that green tea bruh
Ayehh, huh
Strolling thru the city bumping this fly shit
Only out to live my life aint fucking with this crime shit
Special nigga, a lot of ego in my head
But these bitches fuck with me so it's good either way
I'm allergic to the negativity
So I'm focused on the good aint no drama near me
Enjoy a glass of wine while the sun goes down
And she gives me good head I near spilled my wine
I'm taking care of these bitches like my unborn child
Teach them gossip aint the way, live a healthy lifestyle
I'm, never dirty I'm always wearing fly shit
Judge me on my fit and I might curve u real quick
I get a text message from a girl I know
She gon' bring her friend I'm bout to score a hat-trick fo sure
And when we done fucking, I'm back on my grind
Play this shit all summer then press rewind huh

Take it back to the 90's that's how we feelin
Ck and Mânsa we bout to make a killin
Take it back to the 90's that's how I'm feelin
Ck and Mânsa we bout to make a killin
Take it back to the 90's that's how we feelin
Ck and Mânsa we bout to make a killin
Take it back to the 90's that's how I'm feelin
Ck and Mânsa we bout to make a killin
Yo, tell me, who's there
Ck and Mânsa steppin in dis bitch about to make a killin
Yo, tell me, who's there
Ck and Mânsa steppin in dis bitch about to make a killin

Ayehh hmm
Sippin' on this Silver Tips Imperial Tea
Mix it with some honey Imma real G
Peddling my bike I stay healthy
Mixin this smoothie cuz I'm filthy
She calls my phone and interrupt my meditation
Let me do my rituals then some penetration
Sneakers hella clean never dirty
The hoodie and my jewels lookin splurgy
Connect the wi-fi, bump some smooth shit
That rnb mixed with some old hits
No ghostwriter like Safaree I stay hydrated
My pen works well hella motivated
They tell me why u never in the club nigga
Cuz I'm workin on my shit its all love nigga
My bank account need to get bigger
Mo money mo problems I don't give a
Fucked a model chick she wanna cuddle me
But I'm up 6.30 girl I'm busy
Never let attention get in the way
I'm tryna cop a house where I can see the lake

Take it back to the 90's that's how we feelin
Ck and Mânsa we bout to make a killin
Take it back to the 90's that's how I'm feelin
Ck and Mânsa we bout to make a killin
Take it back to the 90's that's how we feelin
Ck and Mânsa we bout to make a killin
Take it back to the 90's that's how I'm feelin
Ck and Mânsa we bout to make a killin
Yo, tell me, who's there
Ck and Mânsa steppin in dis bitch about to make a killin
Yo, tell me, who's there
Ck and Mânsa steppin in dis bitch about to make a killin



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Writer(s): Christoffer Katenda
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