Kill that whore right there in my bed
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders
To kill the next motherfucking thug stepping on turf,
Bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe
My conscious only knew whats half tight
I might as well just kill that
I don't want it on my back
And also i got beat up and thought that i should kill,
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Bitch don't kill my vibe (x4)
He tried to kill my cousin
Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun
Skill to skill, i kill to kill
As i light one for ill will
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