Killin Em

They ask if I'm killing them softly
Put them to sleep coffin
Surrounded by wolves and vultures
They ready to eat if you cross me
I'm charging a fee when I'm talkin
Ain't paying attention I lost ya
I'm getting da load
I'm back on da road
Already on go when they call me
I heard you niggas don't like me
Ain't taking no static lightly
Snakes in the grass they biting
I'm cutting the grass in Nikes
My bitch get a bag like Kylie
She cool she bad she fiesty
Ain't no discussion
I came up from nothing
But now ya boy cleaner than tidy

My circle be small cause I'm cautious
I'm draped in designer I'm saucy
Make a wrong move off em
Applying the pressure often
We ready for beef when you call it
We pull up with shit like the army
Ain't making no threats It's a promise
You fuck with the gang I turn monster
They begged for forgiveness but I did not listen
Them niggas ain't hear me I warned em
My pockets look healthy I'm grinding hard
Junkies they love me they nodding hard
Swerve on that bitch she trying hard
Cuz she want a piece of this almond joy
Tatted all over lotta scars
Riding through the city no bodyguard
Talkin all facts when i record
Pints money gas I'm taking charge
Went through a lot as a young nigga
I did not let that shit phase me
Came a long way I was locked in that cage
And now we blow money don't save it
Came a long way I was locked in that cage
And now we blow money don't save it

They ask if I'm killing them softly
Put them to sleep coffin
Surrounded by wolves and vultures
They ready to eat if you cross me
I'm charging a fee when I'm talkin
Ain't paying attention I lost ya
I'm getting da load
I'm back on da road
Already on go when they call me
I heard you niggas don't like me
Ain't taking no static lightly
Snakes in da grass they biting
I'm cutting the grass in Nikes
My bitch get a bag like Kylie
She cool she bad she fiesty
Ain't no discussion
I came up from nothing
But now ya boy cleaner than tidy

I just been caught up doing my own thing
Bitch yea I go go
I just been fuckin round with some new new
Still cool with my old hoes
Ro on the map checkign the watch uh
Bitch now it's my time
Walk in the crib phone was off bitch connect me to wifi
You know how I'm coming you ain't saying nothing what
Gun or a fist fight
I'm knocking them down knocking them out
Tell them to get up and get right
Niggas be talking that gangsta shit
Till I pull up with that wolf pack
Don't need them to maul them
Yea I'ma maul them
Just get you some popcorn And sit back
My life is a movie I go out like tony
My bitches be badder then mike lawry's
Hustle and flow I'm pimpin them out
I ain't gone say that I'm Terrance Howard
Elmer fud sipping the mud
Hell yea I got tune in me
Grew up like huey and riley
Pops couldn't stop me
But thats just the goon in me

They ask if I'm killing them softly
Put them to sleep coffin
Surrounded by wolves and vultures
They ready to eat if you cross me
I'm charging a fee when I'm talkin
Ain't paying attention I lost ya
I'm getting the load
I'm back on the road
Already on go when they call me
I heard you niggas don't like me
Ain't taking no static lightly
Snakes in the grass they biting
I'm cutting the grass in Nikes
My bitch get a bag like Kylie
She cool she bad she fiesty
Ain't no discussion
I came up from nothing
But now ya boy cleaner than tidy



Credits
Writer(s): Robert King
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