Lyrics:
homicidal poetry killin' again and again
T-Mix gave me the gun when he sat and made the track
A mental picture forms when I fire up a batch
Of sticky
want my head, thats too Bad
Cause I'm ready, steady, deadly
Many wanna see me down Bleedin
You ain't doin nada really
I'mma villan, killin killin
Any
the tree
Escaped their games and came to me
Well, one year on, no, I'm not scared
I've sent the invites, I'm prepared
For all the monsters, blood and gore
the sheets and you slipped away
A ghost in here
I can't believe
There's a ghost in here
I can't breathe
You're killin' me
You're killin' me
You're killin' me
[Notorious B.I.G]
I went from construction Timbs, to Ac's with rims
Flippin mix tapes - to bitches feedin me grapes
Peep my mind state, Big Poppa
There's no escape from the ones who hara**in'
The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin'
Now I try to school 'em on the killin
like a pharaoh
Killin the game in my scarceheart apparel
Ain't trynna boss up tell me what you here for
Roll wit the mob feel like Robert De Niro
Run up
killin' me'd be my head
Wouldn't even remember what I had to forget
I could hurt like hell and be better by noon
But heartaches ain't hangovers, boy, so
and I'm killin 'em off
Now, back to back let's pace it, 5 steps
Who wanna test the streets is on a record
187 mami, click behind me, ya'll know what
I-N-see fucka, we go together, Lord
When you see the pink hair the Inc. here
Fuck - we can do it mixtape or dubbed
And by the underground bastards,
inside it's killin' me, but soon it's gon' be killin' you
To see her in that two-seater, know that's gon' hurt your feelings, boo
Ah-ha, didn't you think
wit let me show how life's a Bitch
I went through drug money hustlin' every day to get a taste
Through gun or blood money Killin' niggas back then
This bitch got you ready to kill you a nigga (damn, damn)
Straight drill you a nigga, you killin' me, nigga (boom, boom, boom)
But I ain't trippin',
unified by the dark and middle fingers in air
Come on who gon' go half on a zone
Oh, thought I would be done off the coke, no
Let me tell you something ho
pittsburgh down
Its Wiz Khalifa man
You cant tell by now
Pittsburgh Imma swell my town
That steel city damn
Roll rubber you don't know who you dealin' with
Oh
killin’ it (we killin’ it yeah!)
Og Smxxv
Trapped out N’ da’ Suburbs, N**** what you know bout that (What you know bout that)
VIP N’ Diego, me and my
Uh
Ain't no way, Ima keep some fake shit roun me just for to hate
Ain't no way, Ima keep on lettin' these niggas come eat off my plate
My foot
Wishin' that I had a woman that could keep me from this hell
I'd be stealin', dope dealin', and you know that I'm willin'
Got a feelin' I'd be killin' in
can’t help it.
Struggling so selfish.
Thoughts of if I should end it.
Anxiety just killin.
Anxiety just trippin.
Verse:
Put me away.
Put Me away.
Need
I can get it nothin to it and I’m killin it betta know I be chillin I’m a City Boy
Never been the one to be doubted
Got money in the bank bitch I’m
gangbangin'
Tryna make they own statements
And they always trippin they Robbin and they killin' for no reason
Be they people with treason
Never had my pops
that's what they tellin me
They tryna murda me should be a felony
Killin my mind
Killin my youth
Killin my future by killin the truth
That's why Nahoa be
an insomniac, I can't sleep tonight, the stars are so bright
I'm an, an insomniac, why can't I sleep tonight
I'm an, an insomniac, you're killin' me here, I've
is a nice flight
I've had enough of this life, sadness is killin' me off
Anxiety's on the rise, but I feel like I'm free falling
I wake up in
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