WilliexGe - KILLIN SHI Lyrics

Put the music back on
Look, I'm out of button to press
I moved to my city, couldn't niggas be lame as a bitch
And there isn't no bitch to impress, who would've guessed

A nigga like me comin' up in these streets, where I'm from a hot mess
Niggas be bitches, you niggas get messy
You can't trust a bitch cause them nasty hoes ratchet
I f*ck on a bitch and I throw my lil' nigga the oop

Let him dunk on that hoe like a basket, free my lil' cousin
Soon as you touch down that home, I'll have you a bag and a baddie
Cause I gotta have it, been makin' this money a habit
Some niggas just don't understand, BG the General

He get them bows for the low, for the front gotta come with a bang
I ain't got no time to be f*ckin' with niggas
I keep me some bitches, I don't need no friends
I ain't makin' no money like that, I'ma keep my lil' distance

I'd rather just keep you a fan, petty I am
I'ma get high as a bitch and come back with a bag when I land
That bitch, she sucked me so good, my dick sucked all the saliva right out of her glands
I'm pressin' too hard on this bitch, now I need to chill out for these niggas

Come try and attempt, please stop comparing me to niggas
These niggas be fake over bitches, you niggas are sins
And these hoes gonna f*ck on your partner, they lie to your face
And they go back and do it again

Ain't no love in these streets, I put trust in some people, that's where my loyalty is
I f*ck on her friends, f*ck on her cousin and all of her kin
I do not know where I wanna begin
I double back if that pussy that good, I'ma spit back and go hit it again

Ain't makin' amends, I don't f*ck with niggas, ain't finna pretend
I ain't no shooter, don't make me turn into a shooter
I'll squeeze on this bitch till it jam
I'm steady progressin', lessons I've learned have me startin' to question

I open my eyes, finally I got the message
Bat out my head, I thank God for these blessings
When I need to vent, I just boot me a session
Bought my first gun, it became an obsession

You f*ck on my people, they self get to steppin
60 crew rollin', that neighborhood reppin
I'm an alarm for them people that slept
She give me brain, I call her a scholar

I'm hard on the hoe, but I'm soft on the dollar
Until I'm on top, I'ma keep goin' harder
Ain't nothin' gon' stop me, put that on my mama
My mama, she told me, don't trust none of these bitches

Once you come up, they just want all your riches
She had her down for me, locked up behind fences
Man, they hard to find, yeah, my bitch is the realest
My niggas the realest, we just some motherf*ckers sellin' me gorillas

How cold is the bitch, really ain't got no feelings
I told her, don't play with me, play with your kitties
She don't wanna f*ck, so I play with her titties
Now she wanna f*ck, I'm up at this for a minute

I'm in and I'm out, then I dip when I finish
I used to sell drugs, but didn't work at no clinic, bitch
I'm hard on the hoe, but I'm soft on the dollar
Until I'm on top, I'ma keep goin' harder

Ain't nothin' gon' stop me, put that on my mama
My mama, she told me, don't trust none of these bitches
Once you come up, they just want all your riches
She had her down for me, locked up behind fences

Man, they hard to find, yeah, my bitch is the realest
My niggas the realest, we just some motherf*ckers sellin' me gorillas
How cold is the bitch, really ain't got no feelings
I told her, don't play with me, play with your kitties

She don't wanna f*ck, so I play with her titties
Now she wanna f*ck, I'm up at this for a minute
I'm in and I'm out, then I dip when I finish
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