Khalas

[Verse 1]
I sling crack and shoot guns
Snap ain't the type to sleep on
Catch me in the hood with a cute one
My gun's smoke is too strong
Two pumps, body got found in two months
Snap be a murderer, got coke in your area
Me or the Grim Reaper? You tell me who's scarier
Started in a banger now it's suede the interior
War like we're in Syria, broke niggas inferior
I catch cases, stay silent
All I know is guns and violence, all you niggas is liars
Fuck rap, I've got bricks and slabs
Come through in the sickest Jag
Fresh chill, got bitches mad
Two different Glocks, mix and match
I match and mix extended clips
Expensive whips, exquisite cribs
My bitch got expensive tits
Audemars on the wrist, nigga know what it is

[Verse 2]
Might pull up with Binky, and she got a back like Pinky
Niggas wanna pin me, get you wapped for a pinky
Nigga I've got P, no B, can't sting me
Yardie ting with me, you see me?
Porsche with the peanut butter leather, this an L.V. sweater
Ask my ex, no one does it better
Still slide through the blocks with my knife on me
He's pissed cause his girlfriend's mad on me
I don't need to shoot, got niggas that'll do life for me
And I don't give a fuck what guy's on me
I'm a shooter, book the Uber, Mr Luger
Catch a body, fly to Cuba with a Kruger
Ask Prover, ask Mover, Snap's a booter
.44 or the .35? Brain remover
I caught a nigga slipping, tryna Toosie Slide
Nigga playing fences, better pick a side