I know the world been waiting for that
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
Kill him, commit suicide, than kill him again, bitch.
That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass
Sixteen bars to kill a rapper? bitch, you do the math.
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
Now you got me hopped up on that
Bitch i do it from the over to the kill thats ill
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side
Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him
I'll fuck this game up, kill this bitch and make a living mannequin.
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Bitch don't kill my vibe (x4)
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