I Killt This
Go go time
Yeah it's go time
Getting what I know's mine
Not needing any cosign
Yeah
Yeah, just like that
Oh, I heard it from the grapevine
Time to buck up quick, shit, you know it's my time
I'm a shine all day
Never bringing any night time
I'm gon' stay
'Cause I'm feelin' this my lifeline
Believe me when I say I'm a kill this
Consider this a ground ball and you still ain't gon' field shit
Time for spittin' some real shit
Whether or not that you feel this
Hi my name's Bob and I'm around just tryna build shit
My life compared to yours
Man, you got a tall cap
Ain't no honest Abe shit
You just speakin' no facts
Tryna set it up, make connects
With no calls back
But you surprised
Shit
Man, I called that
Yeah I killt this
Got these good times, good vibes
Yeah I killt this
Bitch, I'm a pay you no mind
Yeah I killt this
You goin German, nine nine
Yeah I killt this
And I'm not needing any co-sign
Co-sign, co-sign
Not givin' niggas no sign
And no time, they all whine
These niggas know it's go time
I'm just getting what I know's mine
What I know's mine
I'm smellin' what they steppin' in
They turnin' they nose blind
The best, you couldn't be that
Even Eminem had to call it out on his relapse
But you see I still killt this, nigga, be mad
No glad, no bag
Be that, be trash
Put my hand out, gotta tell you come and get it
Skatin on the beat, kicks and flips, you know I'm wit it
Ain't no handouts, it ain't a cap, I got no fitted
I'm Satan with the heat
Pray to God you're not omitted
Aye, know you're dealing with a real one
Father to these littles, yes, you my children
Aye, I confess I may have killt one
I should give thanks for the so long, but no, I ain't a pilgrim
Yeah I killt this
Got these good times, good vibes
Yeah I killt this
Bitch, I'm a pay you no mind
Yeah I killt this
You goin German, nine nine
Yeah I killt this
And I'm not needing any co-sign
Co-sign, co-sign
Not givin' niggas no sign
And no time, they all whine
These niggas know it's go time
I'm just getting what I know's mine
What I know's mine
I'm smellin' what they steppin' in
They turnin' they nose blind
Go go time
Yeah it's go time
Getting what I know's mine
Not needing any cosign
Ha-ha
Yeah it's go time
Getting what I know's mine
Not needing any cosign
Yeah
Yeah, just like that
Oh, I heard it from the grapevine
Time to buck up quick, shit, you know it's my time
I'm a shine all day
Never bringing any night time
I'm gon' stay
'Cause I'm feelin' this my lifeline
Believe me when I say I'm a kill this
Consider this a ground ball and you still ain't gon' field shit
Time for spittin' some real shit
Whether or not that you feel this
Hi my name's Bob and I'm around just tryna build shit
My life compared to yours
Man, you got a tall cap
Ain't no honest Abe shit
You just speakin' no facts
Tryna set it up, make connects
With no calls back
But you surprised
Shit
Man, I called that
Yeah I killt this
Got these good times, good vibes
Yeah I killt this
Bitch, I'm a pay you no mind
Yeah I killt this
You goin German, nine nine
Yeah I killt this
And I'm not needing any co-sign
Co-sign, co-sign
Not givin' niggas no sign
And no time, they all whine
These niggas know it's go time
I'm just getting what I know's mine
What I know's mine
I'm smellin' what they steppin' in
They turnin' they nose blind
The best, you couldn't be that
Even Eminem had to call it out on his relapse
But you see I still killt this, nigga, be mad
No glad, no bag
Be that, be trash
Put my hand out, gotta tell you come and get it
Skatin on the beat, kicks and flips, you know I'm wit it
Ain't no handouts, it ain't a cap, I got no fitted
I'm Satan with the heat
Pray to God you're not omitted
Aye, know you're dealing with a real one
Father to these littles, yes, you my children
Aye, I confess I may have killt one
I should give thanks for the so long, but no, I ain't a pilgrim
Yeah I killt this
Got these good times, good vibes
Yeah I killt this
Bitch, I'm a pay you no mind
Yeah I killt this
You goin German, nine nine
Yeah I killt this
And I'm not needing any co-sign
Co-sign, co-sign
Not givin' niggas no sign
And no time, they all whine
These niggas know it's go time
I'm just getting what I know's mine
What I know's mine
I'm smellin' what they steppin' in
They turnin' they nose blind
Go go time
Yeah it's go time
Getting what I know's mine
Not needing any cosign
Ha-ha
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Writer(s): Robert Freemon
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