Come Kill a G

(Say herro to my rittle friend)
Yo put some Vice in it!
Yiiiiih!

Cut off your hand and slap you with it
I'm not the man to drop cute lyrics
If my girl was not too busy
She would cut off your manhood and then fuck you with it
My only way is up it's up to me G
And you staying up is up to me G
I can't make this up it's not too pretty
I'm a perv I give you the naked truth up in this ting ah
Show me anyone who's tough in this ting ah
Show me anyone who's rapping at least ah
I'm feeling like the World Cup in this ting
If you got balls Imma kick 'em up in this ting ah
Then it will be all over the net ah
I tell my dogs roll over and fetch ah
The veterans all over just sweat
'cause you mad dogs out here biting all the vets ah
Stealing lines, 'cause you outta lines
Stealing lines, now that's outta line
I could line you up
Outline the wack lines you write
The bottom line is that you crossed the line
And that means lines are drawn
And if I am wrong so what I'm still killing you all
This is fire bro, don't act like you didn't get warned
This entire song could light up lighters bro
Fire hydrants won't deny that I am
More than what I am known for
Moto with no stop in sight and I have grown
To like how I approach all those
That try to try me bro
And I approach with diabolical lines that I done wrote
Hide your titles bro
Hide your mxiiiew
I'll still find 'em bro
I really been gone for a minute and all
I needed a long break
I really been okay with keeping you breathing
It's really for your sake
You busy asking for help, really it's okay
But the only time you give other people a hand
Is during foreplay yeah
Screw what y'all think, you are not safe
I'mma use hammers and nails when I put you in your place
Ain't nobody that is feeling you bro
Ain't nobody that is cheering you bro
Ain't nobody really getting involved
'Cause I am nothing that you've seen before
I body you nobodies leaving your bodies
Lying body to body ah
I body you nobodies
Nobody's ever recognizing your body ah
The only time you nobodies become somebodies
Is when I leave some bodies
It's bodies on bodies ngati tchalitchi cha ndapuse
Who stopping me? Ah ah
Nobody nobody
Nobody nobody nobody ah
Don't worry I got this
I come for the money the honeys just find me ah
I've run this wapansi now I'm in my ride
And I laugh my way to the bank
I am bad company I am not actually rapping
I'm just warming up
I want it bad, I'm on it now
You working hard, that's not enough
I hold it down
Y'all going down
Got my hunger back yeah I want it now
Who wanna dance?
Who wanna dance?
Want a feature man that's two hundred grand
If you're bigger add a few rubber bands
More and I go HAM more if you think you stand a chance

My middle finger's getting tired
The way it just stays up in public
Niggas are wondering who got the fire
Man, Straight up I got it
Niggas are claiming a whole lotta things
But they're way outta pocket
Niggas that I offend want some payback
But I'm way out of their budget
I'm prayed up I love it but don't get it twisted
I may fuck shit up bitch
If the fake have to love me then fuck it
Keep the love I may have to pass bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Omega Viceroy Sambakunsi
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