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failing at the scene
Killers walking, record's clean
The Glock hanging out the jeans
I planned on leaving here today
I'm going home by any means

Me? Don't

fuck all your blame 

You kissed on my lips with a killer instinct 
Would you feeling me if I ran out the of bands
I don't need the fame but I'm down for

of the thieves 
Killer's smile and a rose in his teeth 
And Mamma
No vision governed me

Now in his eyes I see no pain
Little hope was left and when that sickness

Im a angel by day im a devil at dawn
Sankes in the grass need to clean up my lawn
I dont get no rest Stop flexing your chest 
I'm the king of the board

destination to L.A
Where all begins and ends
This is how all started out
But it's already done by now 
I wish we became just friends
If I'd go back and star

Killer, killer where did he go

Then you were gone, it felt so wrong
Summer, summer please come home
Then you were gone, it felt so wrong
Summer, summer

flicker on by on the wings of a butterfly
We console it
Our grief - we don't control it
Illuminate me but don't let me be seen

Nightlife dawns on me

A charming man
A man of taste

Because I'm loved by the crowd
I'm such a killer of doubts
A proper stealer of hearts
With all my witty remarks
I'm a dream
When

and then you scarred me for life
I know my killer creep watching i know he plot through the night 
I only ask you for one thing and that's to stay by my side

See a nerdy Asian kid and you assume that he privileged
If I rap it I did it
Ain't no games and gimmicks
Feminized by the media 'cause my eyes looking

always smile
A lovers kiss, a killers tie
I feel the warmth deep in your eyes

If this is what you came for baby, i know that you'll be right here by my

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

they hate my guts before sundown hits
Come for my blood and I gun for your throat
Haters in sight and my family close
Killers by my side and they do

YSL life (Life)
We on that grind (Grind) 
We digging till we find (Find) 
Nothing in my way keep that stick by my side (Ooh) 
Love this game called

ire detaches from the gun
Timon, Meursault or Atreus's son
Stranger shoots, swift feet nearly charge
They say the killer's still at large
She sat in

sprinkle a lil crack on the niggers
They been callin shots by the whistles
Five callin shots, they the killers
Bout to roll up on em, armadillo
Play the next

I done got hurt so many times nobody see that I got intentions
Used to get played by all these bitches I ain't gonna miss em
Round killers drug

In the booth with this shit on me
Bag plays steady calling
That's a whole lot of money
Shit be coming by the bundle
Young nigga top runner
Big 4 I'm

talking that tuff shit
Like really my nigga
Who you fuck with
I'm surrounded by rebels and killers
Who'll die for the skrilla
Your niggas is all bitch
I'm

rose Gold uhh uhh yeah
Hanging with em killers komes with pro’s huh uhh
Let em know, uhh we kan let it it blow uhh uhh uhh uhhh uhhh
I dare you to show

each other the game
Is it cause we blinded by the money and the fame
Like fuck I need that to rollie match the diamonds on my chain, yea
 
That's

Tell me do you wanna ride for the summertime
(Yeah)
Get drunk get high watch time fly by in the summertime
(Yeah)
Late nights stakes high all I wanna

bunkin
U pull up it look like a trap
Im really stuck in a trap
Dat nigga a pusyy dont fuck wit da cat
Lately got cash by dozens
Ill do whateva cnt leave

lines like land mines
Take a step and ya face gone Now that"s what you get talking out of ya mouth
It"s a horror flick a killer"s camped outside of ya