This is a song about "Bitch ima kill you"

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

Go back in time and kill you with your umbilical cord, bitch

And you all will respect that

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

Unlike you ima real purebred,

Code red, which means you go red

And if i want to go outside

Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe

Im not here kill u but ima put your lyrics to rest

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,

I put the nigga in his casket

Ima talk about this bitch michelle...

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Razor grips, laser spit

Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,