Kill It

Money long like limousine
Easy peasy, lemon squeeze
Counting paper, smoking trees
Make it rain like falling leaves
This shit mine and it's for keeps
Work all night, don't get no sleep
Money on me blue and green
I feel like Meek I'm chasing dreams
Niggas rocking Louie V
But bitch I'm rocking KRP
Nah it ain't official yet
But I know this shit soon to be
I'm gon' shine like jewelry
Nigga this shit ain't new to me
They're on my phone like Dokkaebi
And yea this what I chose to be
This music shit inside of me
I don't mean bodily
In their head just like psychology
I'm smoking broccoli
Got this shit on lock
Bitch I might have to hide the key
And the beat so fucking cold
I slide on ice like hockey team
And I kill the beat so casually
Like casualty
And it's gonna take some time but I'm still going up gradually
Like that nigga Lan Splurge I'm finna catch the beat
And sit back and learn this lesson because I'm fucking faculty



Credits
Writer(s): Rashaan Lowe Jr.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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