I'm a kill you
Blood upon an uppercut is still blue
To fight me, need a pair of you, it's paramount, the debt's due
I'm coming for ya head dude, said I'm coming for ya motherf*cking head
Cuz I don't f*ck with pussy unless it's coming in my bed
Kings never die, so I'm immortal with this pen
Bars send shots so you better wear a vest
And I'm rolling with the homies that'll break a couple legs
No I ain't a thug, no I ain't a gangster
Never claimed to be one, but I could f*ck you up
If you want bitch, like 151 bitch
That ain't how the rum tastes, that might be the blood bitch
Done with all these kids and their motherf*cking assumptions, aye
Done with all these bitches on that f*ck shit, aye
You ain't really down, and you ain't coming for me, no
But your girl going down, and she coming for me, woah
Think you 'bout to blow up, blow up
Unless you is a hoe, I don't think you finna do that
Think I am arose, arose
Take it out the city, and I'm finna bring the juice back
Think you need to shut up, shut up bitch
Post up, no business, where the suit at, suit at
Think I am arose, arose
Girl by my side looking pretty with a new tan
Overprotective, said I'm overprotective
Lay a hand on my girl, I'll hit you with a lethal weapon
I ain't talking 'bout no Wayan, I ain't talking 'bout a Clayne
Talking 'bout the way I lay yo ass up on the pavement
Bitch, I'm really running out of patience
Need a hospital, flow feeling all sick
Doc kicked me out cuz I'm killing all the patients
Spit venom, get them working graveyard shifts
Drugs in my system got me feeling like a god
You ain't shit but a bitch on the block
And I'm a slap you up with a pimp hand
Kick a motherf*cker while he down, f*ck a kickstand
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
I feel like Pac up in this bitch, and you a pussy
Yea, I don't give a f*ck, and you can't change that
But I'm coming for the piggybank, payback
Think you 'bout to blow up, blow up
Unless you is a hoe, I don't think you finna do that
Think I am arose, arose
Take it out the city, and I'm finna bring the juice back
Think you need to shut up, shut up bitch
Post up, no business, where the suit at, suit at
Think I am arose, arose
Girl by my side looking pretty with a new tan
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I'm a kill you
Blood upon an uppercut is still blue
To fight me, need a pair of you, it's paramount, the debt's due
I'm coming for ya head dude, said I'm coming for ya motherf*cking head
Cuz I don't f*ck with pussy unless it's coming in my bed
Kings never die, so I'm immortal with this pen
Bars send shots so you better wear a vest
And I'm rolling with the homies that'll break a couple legs
No I ain't a thug, no I ain't a gangster
Never claimed to be one, but I could f*ck you up
If you want bitch, like 151 bitch
That ain't how the rum tastes, that might be the blood bitch
Done with all these kids and their motherf*cking assumptions, aye
Done with all these bitches on that f*ck shit, aye
You ain't really down, and you ain't coming for me, no
But your girl going down, and she coming for me, woah
Think you 'bout to blow up, blow up
Unless you is a hoe, I don't think you finna do that
Think I am arose, arose
Take it out the city, and I'm finna bring the juice back
Think you need to shut up, shut up bitch
Post up, no business, where the suit at, suit at
Think I am arose, arose
Girl by my side looking pretty with a new tan
Overprotective, said I'm overprotective
Lay a hand on my girl, I'll hit you with a lethal weapon
I ain't talking 'bout no Wayan, I ain't talking 'bout a Clayne
Talking 'bout the way I lay yo ass up on the pavement
Bitch, I'm really running out of patience
Need a hospital, flow feeling all sick
Doc kicked me out cuz I'm killing all the patients
Spit venom, get them working graveyard shifts
Drugs in my system got me feeling like a god
You ain't shit but a bitch on the block
And I'm a slap you up with a pimp hand
Kick a motherf*cker while he down, f*ck a kickstand
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
I feel like Pac up in this bitch, and you a pussy
Yea, I don't give a f*ck, and you can't change that
But I'm coming for the piggybank, payback
Think you 'bout to blow up, blow up
Unless you is a hoe, I don't think you finna do that
Think I am arose, arose
Take it out the city, and I'm finna bring the juice back
Think you need to shut up, shut up bitch
Post up, no business, where the suit at, suit at
Think I am arose, arose
Girl by my side looking pretty with a new tan
Blood upon an uppercut is still blue
To fight me, need a pair of you, it's paramount, the debt's due
I'm coming for ya head dude, said I'm coming for ya motherf*cking head
Cuz I don't f*ck with pussy unless it's coming in my bed
Kings never die, so I'm immortal with this pen
Bars send shots so you better wear a vest
And I'm rolling with the homies that'll break a couple legs
No I ain't a thug, no I ain't a gangster
Never claimed to be one, but I could f*ck you up
If you want bitch, like 151 bitch
That ain't how the rum tastes, that might be the blood bitch
Done with all these kids and their motherf*cking assumptions, aye
Done with all these bitches on that f*ck shit, aye
You ain't really down, and you ain't coming for me, no
But your girl going down, and she coming for me, woah
Think you 'bout to blow up, blow up
Unless you is a hoe, I don't think you finna do that
Think I am arose, arose
Take it out the city, and I'm finna bring the juice back
Think you need to shut up, shut up bitch
Post up, no business, where the suit at, suit at
Think I am arose, arose
Girl by my side looking pretty with a new tan
Overprotective, said I'm overprotective
Lay a hand on my girl, I'll hit you with a lethal weapon
I ain't talking 'bout no Wayan, I ain't talking 'bout a Clayne
Talking 'bout the way I lay yo ass up on the pavement
Bitch, I'm really running out of patience
Need a hospital, flow feeling all sick
Doc kicked me out cuz I'm killing all the patients
Spit venom, get them working graveyard shifts
Drugs in my system got me feeling like a god
You ain't shit but a bitch on the block
And I'm a slap you up with a pimp hand
Kick a motherf*cker while he down, f*ck a kickstand
I ain't a killer, but don't push me
I feel like Pac up in this bitch, and you a pussy
Yea, I don't give a f*ck, and you can't change that
But I'm coming for the piggybank, payback
Think you 'bout to blow up, blow up
Unless you is a hoe, I don't think you finna do that
Think I am arose, arose
Take it out the city, and I'm finna bring the juice back
Think you need to shut up, shut up bitch
Post up, no business, where the suit at, suit at
Think I am arose, arose
Girl by my side looking pretty with a new tan
Writer: Kerry Carter
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid