She dealing with killa so you love her taste
You owe the money ho now your getting tamed
Take a little bit of the shit, it quickly leads to me unloading my clip,
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
Now i'm laying out at the delano though
Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,
Money from the safe in the back, stepped in waving the mac
And they label me king... you can come and take it back
Starting to spazz out on this shit reload my clip
And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit
And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with
You think you can rap about killing these bitches
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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