Kill Confirmed
We put Belt2Ass and if you ask they'll tell you that
Niggas on the gram be capping, running fast
Like they run track
The opps be getting spanked, I keep a bank
The whole Zu know I'm with it
You can wear a vest don't give a f*ck
I'm aiming at ya fitted
Granny told me put the guns down, I can't I'm too committed
Dissing Qay ah get us turnt
Shoot at the top ya nana knitted
She tryna hold my gun I told that dumb ass bitch to know ya limits
I been off the porch since I was young
And yes lil ci legit
You keep dissing on the gram you ain't do shit, ya bro got hit
And correct me if I'm wrong they say that boy took the whole goddamn clip
Don't give out passes you out with ya bitch now you got ya hoe hit
Keep talking out ya mouth you won't say shit that flame gon hit ya lip
Sometimes play the game I'm not a gamer but I keep a stick
He was here and now he gone like where he buried I got to piss
And we still in that field tryn kill for real no madden send a blitz
I'm still stacking up this shit for fun like why do I get dissed?
Never mind I know
Cause lil ci bitch he get disrespectful
I get in the stu and smoke on Ant turn on the instrumental
Kreep smoke granny Granny Cookies that shit f*cking up his mental
Bullets ripping through his flesh and eat his teeth can't see the dental
Yeah I'm f*cking on this bitch, I blow her back
I can't be gentle
Opps be tryna splurge that shit don't work they copping hella rentals
Broski got pounds no he can't drown
Got packs we call it Cental
It's premeditated but tell the judge that shit was accidental
We put Belt2Ass and if you ask they'll tell you that
Niggas on the gram be capping, running fast
Like they run track
The opps be getting spanked, I keep a bank
The whole Zu know I'm with it
You can wear a vest don't give a f*ck
I'm aiming at ya fitted
Granny told me put the guns down, I can't I'm too committed
Dissing Qay ah get us turnt
Shoot at the top ya nana knitted
She tryna hold my gun I told that dumb ass bitch to know ya limits
I been off the porch since I was young
And yes lil ci legit
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English
Kill Confirmed
We put Belt2Ass and if you ask they'll tell you that
Niggas on the gram be capping, running fast
Like they run track
The opps be getting spanked, I keep a bank
The whole Zu know I'm with it
You can wear a vest don't give a f*ck
I'm aiming at ya fitted
Granny told me put the guns down, I can't I'm too committed
Dissing Qay ah get us turnt
Shoot at the top ya nana knitted
She tryna hold my gun I told that dumb ass bitch to know ya limits
I been off the porch since I was young
And yes lil ci legit
You keep dissing on the gram you ain't do shit, ya bro got hit
And correct me if I'm wrong they say that boy took the whole goddamn clip
Don't give out passes you out with ya bitch now you got ya hoe hit
Keep talking out ya mouth you won't say shit that flame gon hit ya lip
Sometimes play the game I'm not a gamer but I keep a stick
He was here and now he gone like where he buried I got to piss
And we still in that field tryn kill for real no madden send a blitz
I'm still stacking up this shit for fun like why do I get dissed?
Never mind I know
Cause lil ci bitch he get disrespectful
I get in the stu and smoke on Ant turn on the instrumental
Kreep smoke granny Granny Cookies that shit f*cking up his mental
Bullets ripping through his flesh and eat his teeth can't see the dental
Yeah I'm f*cking on this bitch, I blow her back
I can't be gentle
Opps be tryna splurge that shit don't work they copping hella rentals
Broski got pounds no he can't drown
Got packs we call it Cental
It's premeditated but tell the judge that shit was accidental
We put Belt2Ass and if you ask they'll tell you that
Niggas on the gram be capping, running fast
Like they run track
The opps be getting spanked, I keep a bank
The whole Zu know I'm with it
You can wear a vest don't give a f*ck
I'm aiming at ya fitted
Granny told me put the guns down, I can't I'm too committed
Dissing Qay ah get us turnt
Shoot at the top ya nana knitted
She tryna hold my gun I told that dumb ass bitch to know ya limits
I been off the porch since I was young
And yes lil ci legit
We put Belt2Ass and if you ask they'll tell you that
Niggas on the gram be capping, running fast
Like they run track
The opps be getting spanked, I keep a bank
The whole Zu know I'm with it
You can wear a vest don't give a f*ck
I'm aiming at ya fitted
Granny told me put the guns down, I can't I'm too committed
Dissing Qay ah get us turnt
Shoot at the top ya nana knitted
She tryna hold my gun I told that dumb ass bitch to know ya limits
I been off the porch since I was young
And yes lil ci legit
You keep dissing on the gram you ain't do shit, ya bro got hit
And correct me if I'm wrong they say that boy took the whole goddamn clip
Don't give out passes you out with ya bitch now you got ya hoe hit
Keep talking out ya mouth you won't say shit that flame gon hit ya lip
Sometimes play the game I'm not a gamer but I keep a stick
He was here and now he gone like where he buried I got to piss
And we still in that field tryn kill for real no madden send a blitz
I'm still stacking up this shit for fun like why do I get dissed?
Never mind I know
Cause lil ci bitch he get disrespectful
I get in the stu and smoke on Ant turn on the instrumental
Kreep smoke granny Granny Cookies that shit f*cking up his mental
Bullets ripping through his flesh and eat his teeth can't see the dental
Yeah I'm f*cking on this bitch, I blow her back
I can't be gentle
Opps be tryna splurge that shit don't work they copping hella rentals
Broski got pounds no he can't drown
Got packs we call it Cental
It's premeditated but tell the judge that shit was accidental
We put Belt2Ass and if you ask they'll tell you that
Niggas on the gram be capping, running fast
Like they run track
The opps be getting spanked, I keep a bank
The whole Zu know I'm with it
You can wear a vest don't give a f*ck
I'm aiming at ya fitted
Granny told me put the guns down, I can't I'm too committed
Dissing Qay ah get us turnt
Shoot at the top ya nana knitted
She tryna hold my gun I told that dumb ass bitch to know ya limits
I been off the porch since I was young
And yes lil ci legit
Writer: Cire Brown
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