Letras
(D-Minor on the beat)
If you just listen, you can feel the pain
(Da-damn, Buddha)
I'm killing it
Stop playing with me, hope you know I kill niggas
Got my heart hurting, nigga, I lay something flat
Last nigga take everything, if it's real with me
Gang nigga with it, finna steal, fuck a starter pack
Put the bullets in him, take his breath and stay your ass in the house 'cause we killing this season
Label tryna throw that bag at me 'cause I'm talking pain
Mama know I kill niggas, she see the face ain't the same
Boy, I'm supposed to come when I need help
If he try to play last with him, then pop him and leave him
Real friendly ass niggas, should've seen the triple cross
Kill him if he move, smoke like he carry up the tear
I quick draw out the beat, nigga, something behind me
Ain't nobody right there, nigga step on me
I, I can't sleep, body won't stop flinching
That nigga put down fucking my head up, I'm gonna put shots in him
Tell your nigga, calm down, mama, we pop niggas
Play up over here, you hear me the next week
Made him work last week, I'm still at him
Next week, still got fire on his lame apathy
Stop playing with me, hope you know I kill niggas
Got my heart hurting, nigga, I lay something flat
Last nigga take everything, if it's real with me
Gang nigga with it, finna steal, fuck a starter pack
Put the bullets in him, take his breath and stay your ass in the house 'cause we killing this season
Label tryna throw that bag at me 'cause I'm talking pain
Mama know I kill niggas, she see the face ain't the same
Free Tre, free Key, nigga
I swear to God, mama, this just happened