i bet that AK 47 keep you ordaned you cant see weezy nor wayne im in the far lane, im running this sh-t - hundred yard gain uhhh, swag on infinity im killing
me of Chaz and Bump real low key Sounded like he didn't know nothing about drama For this money shit many men do trauma Switchy walked in son, this bitch
killen [VERSE 2] The call me reese they uno the sumo Used to push D like kumo You know im the realest nigga that do this Got a crew of real spitters That'll murder this
of that this crazy song, i aint feelin that i guess they wanna see us kill each other when im dead, who the fuck gon' help my mother? i struggled and hustled too hard for this
hands of time back to when we were friends [chorus] Cause I remember how things were in the beginning (in the beginning) Now its killing me to think this could be ending (killing
a Babylon gangster, Hollygrove hustler You don't look familiar, roofers done kill you Gun shots will open up two bucks and then drill you Jump off my wheel and then the mailman will kill
fly after I'm through then it's anotha girl I can make your wife and your sister fuck your brother girl Rock Star Biotch Check out how we rock And if this
on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's deep inside it's killing me but soon its gon be killing
here, bike here, throw it up, no high chair, cold like a white bear, freddie Kruger Im a rap b-tch nightmare, and I'm rich I could buy you, kill
frame like a f-cking garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for this the sh*t the other bitch almost got killed for I'm still counting
you're one of us your coming with me it's time to kill the lights and shut the dj down this place about to- tonight we're taking
Intro: Alicia Keys] (Baby Cham) Here's my, ghetto story (*Story) Been in hell through the fire, now, gonna take it higher (This a survival story, true
, she gonna say bye to ya If looks could kill then my style might body ya B-b-body ya, b-b-body ya If looks could kill, then my style might body ya B
get fed up, nope, but it seems like they won't let us. Yea, and I was told that life ain't shit and this world ain't neither This is why I scream fuck
kill with a smoking gun, Echo: (with a smoking gun) Ahh Ahh With a smoking gun, Ahh Ahh With a smoking gun, Ahh Ahh I know you'd come, Ready to kill,
show Nowhere to go Baby, I've been stranded on the side of life's road Somebody shake me and wake me Take me home 2nd Verse It kills me That I could
in this motherfucker And you thought niggas was going to pop in this motherfucker? Uh, Young Money, power, respect in this bitch You would think we got the Lox in this
huh Hello Motherfucker hey hi how you dering? It's Weezy F Baby come to take a shit and urine, On these toilet bowl bitches, Pussy ass niggas, Stompin' on this