praisezo - kill4u Lyrics

I might just go pop a pill for you
I say that because I dont wanna deal with you
I'm tryna see what the deal with you is
And it hurt me because you know id kill for you
It hurt me cause I kept it real with you
So I'm tryna see what the deal with you is

In the back of the C-Class jag

Push start we going fast
Had to hit push start on my bag
For the days I was down bad on my ass
Yeah I was broke I aint have no cash
Yeah I was broke I was doing bad

Now all that broke shit makes me mad
Because I told myself that I cannot go back

She got that big booty told her throwback
See less then five digits thats a throwback

Cause I got off my ass and I got it
She a dimepiece but she got mileage

She got mileage then I'm a pilot
Cause we get high aint no denying

I might just tat ZO on my eyelids
If I wear glasses then I got the fly-lens

Walk in the spot and my fit is defying
I took his bitch and then hit now he crying

I put my hand on her chest like a Mayan
I leave a dumb hoe crying like zion

Everyone got a path you gotta find it
It may be hard but I pray that you trying
Gotta get off your ass, go get to grinding
Tatted my neck got a mane like a lion