Killers
Chasey the Illest
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Momma I just killed a man My body still trembling, can you feel my hand? Huh? Aye can you? I'm tryna survive life without a gat My homie pulled up on me, said "what up doe", gave me dap Threw the blower in my lap and said "C'mon pick up the strap we gotta go" Just killed that nigga Tommy Can't believe he shot up Zo We finna off his brother Don't ask why, cause I don't know When he popped that first shot I felt it deep inside my soul Like what did he do this for? I caught him round the back alley, the back of the corner store This is living life Living life at an all time low I asked the Lord for help And I swear he put me on hold I don't know how to feel If I can feel shit I don't know But this the only way Revenge and a little more I'll let em know it's me Put this mask on if you ain't bold Told me "homie take it" What is you waiting for? I said "what happens, what happens if I say no? That shit don't make you cool, I ain't trying end up like Zo" Fucking with killers Yeah Fucking around with them killers Yeah Nah I don't wanna be a killer I don't Nah I don't wanna be a killer Be a killer Playing with life, do I think I'm God boy? I got this gat like old Wayne I think I'm hot boy I know it's sad cause My intentions are to freeze a nigga like in tag I'm in bag like 200 thousand from the teller I just stabbed I pen this hoping that some magic come into my hands Tryna poof up out this life but there's proof all on the knife Please somebody stop me I'm from a city where they shoot you over dice Dead from screaming Yahtzee Watch yo swank homie They aim at Liberace Spotting up yo Versace I design this world and who gonna stay That's what they say I guess a life is like a vitamin, take two a day You either living like the one or catching two today Yo girl called like, "what you do all day?" I just been chilling, met a friend to see how he feeling He good g At least he should be Yeah Don't make me turn into a killer Into a killer Nah I don't wanna be a killer Be a killer Fucking around with them killers With them killers Yeah First verse, that was my brother Brave Talking bout how they killed our nigga Zo in broad day For J's and his loose change A couple of gold chains Shiny nooses called bling The streets his play grounds that's why he has mood swings Told him I wouldn't do it but really I've gone insane Pulled up with the windows down popped that nigga right in his brain That's really all that I remember, shit Cause after it all went blank Impala dipped out in sync I went home and had to think I didn't mean it momma I couldn't tell you so I sing about it Fucking around with killers brought the demons out me I know when you finally hear this You ain't gonna dream about me Cause looking at me like a nightmare They'll find me guilty I'm just hoping that you might care I'm sorry Yeah in that orange Yup, I'm right there Shit Don't shed no tears momma Don't shed no tears Yeah Fucking around with them killers F*ck with them killers Nah I don't wanna be a killer But I'm a killer And Imma kill ya
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Written by: Chasey the Illest, Chase Mathews
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