Lyrics:
the lobby waiting
In line at the Ace
I knew a killer named Noonie
A goonie with them H blocks
He used to like to fuck on tape
Then make his date watch
I knew
my best to just not believe
Say I'm infatuated with my future
Too in love with tomorrow
And that tomorrow's a mystery
That won't be solved
Tomorrow's
Well, well, well, well
Hello baby
Fool, one day you're here
And then you're gone
Well, well, well
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
I know
Well, well, well, well
Hello baby
Fool, one day you're here
And then you're gone
Well, well, well
Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
I know
killers through
This for the mat rats
For the ones
With the Gi's
In the backpacks
Got a key to the gym
In the sea where they swim
In the land
Where
to exist
What a twist of fate, but now it's too fuckin' late
Gonna satiate my appetite like you're on Dahmer's plate
I'm a teenage serial killer (teenage
Your Love you so amazing
Amazing
Baby you're my favorite
You're my number one
Love you so amazing
You workout with me take trips with me
Smoke
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
'Cause I do nothing but win again
Jock killer, man
'Cause I do nothing, I'm innocent
Jock killer, man
Feeling like hell froze over
Me, pussy
as hell don't sweat it
Cause good things come to those who wait
By the time you finish your
I got love for ya, nigga
And I ain't forgot ya now that you're
And soon, you start going out with me
You don't like to be seen
But you're getting watched by me
Some might call me a creep
But this is me showing love
what you reap or wake up, shakin' up a storm like Anita Baker
I'll take you straight to Hell and fill your heart with hate
Incarcerate your fate in
to somewhere hot
Cops and judges all been bought
You don't
Cleaners
Mess with
Hitters
You don't want to mess with me
You don't
Assassins
Mess with
Killers
I'm so
when you're bleeding
I love the smell of your sweet decay
What's my name
Say my name
I love it when you scream
When you come for me
Killer in love
got you doing his bidding
You're Killer man
Killer man Killer man
Never the devil turn you to a killer man
Killer man Killer man
Never the devil turn
I'm in the studio with killers smoking cookies
And when I'm deep inside that pussy it get mushy
And she got caught with the swipes I had some
I know the meaning of the struggle shout out to the single parent mothers
I really love my niggas even though most of'em killers, they killers
You
She in love with the dope, nigga
I ain't got no love for no hoe, nigga
She in love with the gold, nigga
I ain't got no love for no gold digger
it like to be – and I know how I
Feel about it – but you’re
Definitely one of my peers, and one
That I look at and say "He gets it
But I’d love to hear
pill flippers and killers
I chill in the slum, concede with my plug, I made a mil using my skillet
Get lean by the tub, I'll show you some love
You cop
we've been so wild
Turning up loud
(Yeah yeah I'm so drunk)
I love the way you drop it down low (drop it down low)
With that big butt on the floor (you
murder everyone
Your love is a killer
Your love is a killer eh
Look at you in that dress
Girl you dangerous like a gun
Give them you, nothing less
tutored to thinking new shit to come up
Killers fuck with killers you sleeping you getting stuck up
Not me, you're not ready I'm low but I be watching
We
rolling in a deep
No faith no loyalty no honor
Self love is instead of it
I’ll never be a clown
Don’t wanna take this spinning ride
I'm a killer in this
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