Killas -A Working Title-

I got killers that wanna ride around with me YEA
Diabolical bout me is how they be

So I tell I don't do this just for me YEA
Hold up
Lemme catch a vibe and violate the beat

Don't be surprised if you catch em out in the street YEA
Be surprised if they ain't getting to cheese

So I ain't saying that you need to be like me YEA
But bitch you better jump and get up on your feet

I got niggas moving
I got bitches moving
I got money moving
bitch I just been grooving
Don't be acting stupid
That be why you losing
I got money moving
All my niggas getting cake
And all my bitches ruthless

Giving a fuck bout what they saying is something I'm not doing
Shawty trying to get my name cause she know Baity's do it

Don't be reaching for my chain my boy
That's fucking stupid

I tell em fall back killer
Cause you're not that Nigga

Getting tall stacks nigga
Bitch I'm all that Nigga
Talking big bag getter
Talking big facts spitter

Talking wrist that glisten
Talking bitch that listen

Talking keep that Smithen
Li bitch keep that kitten
I do not want your love
I do not want your kisses
I might take some that neck
Before you get out of the whip
I gets paid in my respect
And I want my chips with dip

Don't got time for the fake smiles
I just been cruising through the mountains
Confused on who they doubting
They snooze on me they wylin
Shame she cool with the lying
The loosing team isn't where I is
Money stacks I will just heighten
Make moves on me you be dying cause

I got killers that wanna ride around with me YEA
Diabolical about me is how they be

So I tell I don't do this just for me YEA
Hold up
Lemme catch a vibe and violate the beat

Don't be surprised if you catch em out in the street YEA
Be surprised if he ain't getting to cheese

So I ain't saying that you need to be like me YEA
But bitch you better jump and get up on your feet

I'm water wet my neck is dripping
Faucet flow what I been giving
Awesome dope and cold no shivering
Got no chill but always chillin
I copped a feel but ain't caught feelings
I'm a villain rob you of you Shillings
Lord forgive him he been living wicked

Good lawd
This hoe is gon get it
Wan take a photo with me in it
Hop up in the coupe let's spin it
Forced to fight my demons I'm winning
Forty-five Glock bussin' mittens
Four to five sluts bussin' that kitten
Its do or die just know the reason

Take a look in my eyes and see the pain ain't leaving
Too many times my own friends was greedy
Too many lines gon have your nose bleeding
And too many lies gon have ya dome leaking
You wasting your time doing all that creeping
I got people of mine in the cells not leaving
Nigga free Ejuan till he home we gon scream it
Shawty get the bone but no she can't keep it
She'd have to make a clone and that nigga could never be me

You see me
You shitting me
They could not be me
I'm clean G

I got pain
It's residing in my brain
In the closet I got skeletons
Imma take them hoes dancing
With no shame