W Manz

[Intro: Chill Kidd]
Yo, Chill Kidd

[Verse 1: Chill Kidd]
No life, nigga, you a bitch
Still talk shit, lil nigga, you a snitch
This nigga BIg E a fake
You have no bitches, nigga, youa fake
Talk so much on the internet, I don't pay attention cause they irrelevant
Exotic is a lil nigga, finna get the Glock and shoot it wit' trigger
Nigga you aren't the best, if you are then I'm a threat
Online gansters act about that life, even tho they not, it'll be on sight

[Verse 2: Txippy]
Yeah, this shit is on sight (Woah, on sight)
Pull up wit' a sight
Pull up, you get sniped (Woah, yeah)
I don't give a fuck what you like
We gettin' lit all night (woah, yeah)
I'm chillin' in the back wit' Chill Kidd
You gon' get lit like a motherfuckin' cig
We gon' light you up, we gon' shoot your shit
We don't play around, like a pirate ship
Steal your girl and steal like all your shit
Then we out, motherfucker, then we dip

[Verse 3: Reviewer Chris]
I got a gun, no one is stopping me
I got a gun, no one is dropping me
I got a gun, no one is popping me
No one is stopping me
Bullets is popping me, who gotta stopping me
Who got a problem wit' me, who got a problem wit' me
Who got a problem- who got a problem wit' me
Who got a problem wit' me
C'mon now press me, press me, c'mon now
Yeah, press me boy, you won't press me, you'll get popped
Who want a problem, whoever get popped
Who want a problem, whoever get dropped
Who got a problem then they gon' get shot
They gon' get popped
Can't never let a W Manz press me
If they do that then they must just be obsessed with me
Take it all the way back to seasame
You bitch is calling, hmm, she wanna have sex wit' me

[Outro: Chill Kidd]
Damn, yea, Chill Kidd out