Kill who

[Verse 1]
(Wow, blow it away; hundred meter)
Aye
Aye
Aye
Woah
Shit I do? Record breakin'
All that shit you doin'? Boy you hella fakin'
These niggas nd' bitches be broke, but still outside celebratin'
Damn
Bro bitch fornicatin', can't afford the formula for the baby
Damn
Niggas got all that time on their hands nd' they can't even do anything more than hate me
Rap sons that I never raised? Can't nobody save them like a border baby
I'm in the city, he ain't get booked; he in my line like bro they can't afford to pay me
But the same day you pay me twice the price that you ever did? I guess they bein' shady
Or possibility you could be bein' lazy?
Played the crease it daily
I couldn't even say this as a lady, not lookin' back on what the nigga said
Sounded kinda crazy
He fell insecure? Thats why he needs a lady
I don't need a bitch, I got my fee for this
For me to even be on beat that speak on this
I should've made you swipe nd' pay a fee for this
Nigga scam they fam, back stab they man
Cuff a weak bitch, I brought the rap ban
I ain't dissin' nigga, i'm juss' doin' work
I get paid to make a niggas feelins' hurt
Fo retaliation, boy the dude get merked
Fo I ask a question, imma shoot her first
Take the bitch back nd' then do her worse
I just wanna [?], like Uzi Vert
I could give a fuck about a battle wrap, turn into a church
I [?] through the universe
Pistol big enough to hit the universe, so I just punch a nigga like computer work
I'll hack a nigga, i'm all for attackin' a nigga
Like all for the wall, lets get back to the picuture
We ain't no opp, this a bad ass picture nd' you be the ladder brought that for a knee
They like whats a ladder? I told them for walk, cause we walkin' shit down it don't matter
Pussy see through, you can do the math after
Whats in it? Discount a real half off a nigga
Aye
Faceshot, take a mask of the nigga
Now that future look different? I just had a vision
Aye
Bitch I ain't duckin' no smoke, I down near got cancer from all of these healings
Aye
She used to come put the money right up hand, I had love for that bitch
She used to bring me the bitches, I can't really say I ain't fuck with that bitch
Boy homie mad, I was fuckin' that bitch; you be mad at how many I fuck with that bitch
And if you got money? You know don't know dollars ain't nothing bout trustin' a bitch
Aye nigga read em nd' weed
Fuck nigga bleed nd' he be in remedial, be out his me
Forgetin' his feet like he lost nd' completly forgot that hoe memory gettin' rejocked
[?] won't look like the face on a watch
Got the cops on my case, but my face on the watch
Nigga my only opp is the town that I got
Seemed like every sixth year, I got hate for the clock