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Yeah
Shit, the killers back outside (yeah)
Yeah
Shit, the killers back outside (yeah)
Yeah (yeah, I got Cam on the ones, twos, nigga)
Shit, the killers back outside (yeah)
Yeah
Shit, the killers back outside (yeah)
Shoot up my car, you must be laced, must be off some tusi or somethin'
He got booked, he ain't do shit, he gon' tell the world somebody stole his gun
If I get signed, I'ma buy me a Richie, get it back off shows, this a ten-year run
Opp ass died, they say he had a stroke, I thought his ass got killed by a gun
Passin' out money in the hood, buy guns
Opps gettin' high, better stay inside
We done made mamas cry
Bucket in the hood, in the hotty tryna hurt somebody
Sixty-ball in my mouth
Diamonds pop out this bitch, call Gio 'bout it
Nigga, I sell narcotics
Fifteen in a stolen car, I ain't have no license
Yeah, shit, the killers back outside, hmm
I don't want no Richard, bitch, I'm in the trenches, still buyin' bodies, yeah
Diamonds on Dasani, bad ho give me sloppy, I don't want vagina, yeah
Ask the city, we done put more niggas in a 'Wood than Lil Tiger, yeah
Sixty-ball in my mouth, I can't talk cheap, I can't hear cheap, huh
30K in my ear, these all VVs, this ain't Van Cleef, uh
Fuck-boy in the can, broski fuckin' his ho, he think it's me, huh
Bae, you fuckin' a boss, I'm stayin' discreet, I'm keepin' it P (yeah)
Bad bitch on soccer, I'ma throw the black towel down, keepin' it G
Nigga, I'm a rich Piru, I ain't goin' for extortion, I ain't payin' no fee
40s, Glocks, choppers, boy, when I land, that's what I need
Niggas trollin', got somethin' for that, want his ass dead within a week
Fill his ass up with this Drac', he shakin' like a bitch, get on your knees
Just take him out, hang his ass off the balcony, I heard his ho ass got the pees
Ho got a question, "Do you believe me? You must be high," yeah, I'm on lean
"BD, you must want a poly relationship," that'd be my dream
Yeah
Shit, the killers back outside (yeah)