Lyrics:
I wrote you this letter of love
Wondering if you got it
You know I'm raised by killers
They always tell me to hit my target
Moneybagg living
This
can't seem to see you by my side
I've been staying up wondering why
Wondering how and wondering what's been
making you cry
Two years has passed since then
Raised by thugs, schooled by killers
I learned mathematics from big-time dealers
So now them busters love to
See a nigga falling cocked the Glock
Man, I'm a lady killer, if I want her I'ma steal her
I promise I could make her fly away like caterpillars
So if you don't know by now
Then you
Bud smoke is like a killer, keeping that grass up in they chest
Killaz is rolling that blunt up with that motherfucking budda bless
Bud smoke is
to get nasty
Girl I need you and you know daht
You gatah pretty ass body let me touch if you don't mind
(If you don't mind)
Go down killer pon di dance
this killer now
I fell in love with this killer
Say we will ride , we'll die till the end of time
As time passed by, I done felt this nigga soul
My soul
and
Killers and niggas who out there be robbing
We on that drank we on that drank
I got 20,000 on me by mistake
How can I not ball until everything fade away
careless
How I perished
Man somebody please call my momma
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
I don't know
Did I die by the hand
Did I die by the gun
bank up the way
‘Cause I can only take living with moms for so long
The worst part was I owed about five large, but not no more
Let me tell you how I
about my damn self
Always let down by how I am, hell
I'ma quit now, right now, might as well
Fuck that, I ain't goin out like that, hoe
'Cause I have ran
be judging by race and sexuality goddamn
Fuck life but we've been going up right
You uptight you mad cuz you suck right?
I bet they're all wondering
scared of
Them killers that's reckless
So I'm just trying to figure out how you
A Dot but can't finish your sentence
See most niggas wanna see Shine
by inches, he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of em pull through but one didn't, son's finished
You took
President."
"Wondering how and why Marilyn Monroe died."
"Something has happened in the motorcade. President Kennedy died at 1:00 p.m. Central Standard
Killer
Killer
Two blinks
Four Brinks
Consequences
Jumping out the plane without lenses
The senses of being a kid and jumping fences
Defensive
You got
killer
I should have seen it coming from the start
Shot down, shot down by a lady killer
He took his aim and shot straight through my heart
And then
Yea Yea
Trynna hustle with that pack
Trynna make that shit back yea yea
I'm surrounded by these niggas
And surrounded by these killers yea yea
Trynna
nigga advice, shoot dice
Do plenty of shit cause this life, how many you get?
How many niggas do you know get two?
Besides a nigga who snitch to skip
by a fling
Made days seem
Really somber
So we both were in agreement
The baby I seen it
Thinking of killing it
Made me almost fall
To the cement
This
this Bitch and spray
Clique of killers And gorillas by our business, Ain't no missin
If I hit you, I'ma hit you, promise I won't leave No witness
It's
Dark skin Barbie Hershey kisses ass on Aunty figures
All she know is drillers killers not so bummy niggas
I just ball like Kina and trier cuz man
Couple years later addicted as well
Multiple visits in mental psych wards
Wondering how will I make it to twenty and gather some money because I want more
Cheetah print all on the back
Sexy motherfucker you
Love how you be switching that
LA by way of New York
She tell me she love my talk
I tell her I love her
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