You see me shining high beams, I been cooking up sum'n on the stove
Selling weed up at the corner store
Sipping on the O.E., got a blunt full of that o.g., let's go
Imma take you on a trip and we ain't going home
Imma teach you bout some shit that you ain't never known
Don't is afraid bitch, it's alright
I'm a killer but I'm playing pacifist for tonight
It's ok bitch, it's all fine
Imma tuck you into bed and imma turn off all the lights
Walk my ass downstairs and grab a knife right out the kitchen drawer
Cracked up the window then I blew a little Drough
Went back up and stole ya soul
That was back in 94'
Then I crept right out the mother f*cking door
I'm a killer, I'm a beast, it don't matter if you push me
I'm hungry bout to eat, and they looking like they some pussy
Calling my name, they talking they shit
Keep running their mouths, they bout to get hit
I come from the south, ain't raised like a bitch
Pop you in ya mouth then I go light a spliff
Run up in ya house and I empty the clip
Quiet like a mouse, boy you didn't hear shit
Just felt the weight as it went through ya skull
Watched as the light and the world then went dull
You were a hater dressed up in disguise like a skrull
Now you'll pay with your life, other payments are null
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You see me shining high beams, I been cooking up sum'n on the stove
Selling weed up at the corner store
Sipping on the O.E., got a blunt full of that o.g., let's go
Imma take you on a trip and we ain't going home
Imma teach you bout some shit that you ain't never known
Don't is afraid bitch, it's alright
I'm a killer but I'm playing pacifist for tonight
It's ok bitch, it's all fine
Imma tuck you into bed and imma turn off all the lights
Walk my ass downstairs and grab a knife right out the kitchen drawer
Cracked up the window then I blew a little Drough
Went back up and stole ya soul
That was back in 94'
Then I crept right out the mother f*cking door
I'm a killer, I'm a beast, it don't matter if you push me
I'm hungry bout to eat, and they looking like they some pussy
Calling my name, they talking they shit
Keep running their mouths, they bout to get hit
I come from the south, ain't raised like a bitch
Pop you in ya mouth then I go light a spliff
Run up in ya house and I empty the clip
Quiet like a mouse, boy you didn't hear shit
Just felt the weight as it went through ya skull
Watched as the light and the world then went dull
You were a hater dressed up in disguise like a skrull
Now you'll pay with your life, other payments are null
Selling weed up at the corner store
Sipping on the O.E., got a blunt full of that o.g., let's go
Imma take you on a trip and we ain't going home
Imma teach you bout some shit that you ain't never known
Don't is afraid bitch, it's alright
I'm a killer but I'm playing pacifist for tonight
It's ok bitch, it's all fine
Imma tuck you into bed and imma turn off all the lights
Walk my ass downstairs and grab a knife right out the kitchen drawer
Cracked up the window then I blew a little Drough
Went back up and stole ya soul
That was back in 94'
Then I crept right out the mother f*cking door
I'm a killer, I'm a beast, it don't matter if you push me
I'm hungry bout to eat, and they looking like they some pussy
Calling my name, they talking they shit
Keep running their mouths, they bout to get hit
I come from the south, ain't raised like a bitch
Pop you in ya mouth then I go light a spliff
Run up in ya house and I empty the clip
Quiet like a mouse, boy you didn't hear shit
Just felt the weight as it went through ya skull
Watched as the light and the world then went dull
You were a hater dressed up in disguise like a skrull
Now you'll pay with your life, other payments are null
Writer: Alexander Boone
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Broma 16
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Broma 16