This is a song about "Killin niggaz"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

While some are killin' it, literally

I stopped hangin around yall cause niggaz like you

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Go where you ain't been

Every song is killin

Legends are immortal, killin legacy impossible,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I told ya he aint right that niggaz got problems

In kitchen, whippin' blow, it got the same damn crumbs

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Niggaz know lexxie is like a potato chip,

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Im always killin in the mic,