Stoner Pimpson - Killa Lyrics

Niggas wanna fight I bring a pipe to it
F*cking with Free gang you lose yo life to it
Be on bullshit just don't put yo wife through it
Niggas wanted beef I put knife through it
Don't lose yo head I put a price to it
Big gun leave you clear like I see right through it
Headed to the top, I'm gone drive to it
My niggas gotta eat, hit the drive thru
I spit haikus
I just blessed this beat excuse me hachoo
I just wanna ball I'm calliou
But I keep making music I can cry to
(Why)
Cuz I like to
She say bae why you keep cheating
Cuz I like to
Smoke dope I be Rican, corn and rice too
I need chips and cheese this my high food

I look myself in the mirror I'm that nigga
I remember
When I was broke
Tryna find a way to get it
When you get that money
Stack it up and split it with yo niggas
I remember,
We was hittin licks
I can't forget about them days

That shit Made me who I am but I still had to change my ways
Gotta play the cards that's in yo hand it's just a phase
Ain't really scared of death the life I live I'm more afraid
I done Made so many racks my partner JP Morgan Chase
Can't leave a trace
I was sitting in school high Aint get too many As
I coulda paid attention I just skipped too many days
Too many ways to make some money I can't miss too many days

If you fu I don't say hi to you
Cuz We don't gotta speak if ion like you
I keep a strap like I'm a dyke too
They say I'm that nigga I'm that guy to
Put my car in sport and I fly by you
Only thing I'm ever gone tie with is my shoes
Got so many bars I could indite you
But All I spit is fire I breath ignite fuel

Headed to the top, I'm gone drive to it
My niggas gotta eat, hit the drive thru
F*cking with Free gang you lose yo life to it
Don't f*ck with free gang you lose yo life to it