killing me

Uh, uhh
Yuh, uhh
Yeah, go

He said he want be the klan
I told him “hang yourself”
Had to shed my skin ridin' with snakes
I had to change myself
And if I got the choppa in my hand
I let it bang myself

And I just came up
I was dead broke, that shit was killin' me
Got drug addictions
All this medication slowly killin' me
Withdrawals, I swear when I don't got drank
That shit be killin' me
And if you from that side
Don't bump down if you know you ain't killin' me

Sheddin' real blood
For all the real ones that be feelin' me
They took my lil' brother
No amount of drugs is healin' me
Big G23, Kriss Vector mag
In skinny jeans, It's concealin' me
This real exotic gas
Pay extra for that vacuum sealin fee

Everything been goin left
But I still hold my head high
Two perc 10s to the face
Feel like a zombie when I get high
I sold my soul to dis G19
I'm jus tryn' get by
I'm out my head, I don't go to sleep
I can't even get tired

If you in that car
Then have your gear 'cause this a stick ride
And all these niggas fags
I swear they be so quick to dickride
No you can't come around this way
If you know you ain't tryn' slide
I see it in your eyes, I smell the fear
The Reaper never lie

I jus told blood munna
Boy I'm with you know I got your back
I had told Tali So, just let me know
You know I need dat pack
And Lil O he so slime
Swear he’ll real deal stab you in your back
Bitch It's grave money hang gang
Jump out that Cadillac

He ain't got his heart up in this shit
That nigga see through
I showed you love
You said you wouldn’t change and I believed you
Don't walk away from me
Don't turn your back, you know I need you
I'm a cobra, but if you my bro
I won’t mislead you

I hop out, put that draco in your face
And let it greet you
We dyin' 'bout this shit
You speak on CC he gon meet you
I told you lil' bitch, there ain't room for error
I can't keep you
Keep your brothers close
But put your enemies between you, damn

Uh-uhh
Go
Go, go
Yeah, go