My Killer Comin
(专辑: Before My Time Up - 2020)
Pooh you a
fool for this (hah) Hear this shit Ayy, ayy, hmm, hmm, hmm Ayy, hmm, hmm, hmm, ayy Quando Rondo nigga I
got some voices in my head, I
guess sometimes they wanna chat Faith in the
bible by the
bed, trust in the
Glock under my mat Reminiscing 'bout the
choices that I
made in the
past Broken promise from my mama, father please take it back Two deck of cards, life a
gamble, let's go head roll the
dice I
pray to god that they do not they let off shots through the
night Live by the
gun, die by the
sword, I
guess I
live by the
knife This in the
name of Sosa, boy, I'll have you killed by the
night And, I
say, I
had to face the
fact that they gon' creep through the
night I
know that my killer coming like a
thief through the
night My heart steady thumping, it's hard to sleep through the
night When all I
know [?] the
street life Decisions I
made, I
know that they ain't right Gotta look both ways when you living the
street life I
feel like death 'round the
corner, that's why I'm traumatized Drop a
blue flag on my grave then throw yo' C's up high They telling me the
way I
live gon' get me killed but I
don't give no fuck They expected me to keep it real when them niggas, they never showed no love They questioned me like, "Did you give to them niggas you claiming that's yo' thugs My mama know I'm in the
field with the
hittas, I
got my pistol tucked Paint me the
image, and my nigga burn the
picture up The
perfect time to slang that iron with [?], they tryna zip 'em up One day fasho, my nigga dying for a
check, it can get real enough Straight down the
middle, walk the
line like a
[?], they know I
can't be touched [?] nobody asked you They claimed to murderer a
black dude who had a
black tool They said "He hopped out with some black shoes, his flag was black blue" They said "He ran down with a
Mac tool, he coming at you" "Give it up befo' I
blast you", go ahead and whack dude I
drop a
10, then spin again, you know they coming back through That pussy boy said he gon' whack who, I'm bussing back too Don't wait to realize I
was real once my casket pass through I
got some voices in my head, I
guess sometimes they wanna chat Faith in the
bible by the
bed, trust in the
Glock under my mat Reminiscing 'bout the
choices that I
made in the
past Broken promise from my mama, father please take it back Two deck of cards, life a
gamble, let's go head roll the
dice I
pray to god that they do not they let off shots through the
night Live by the
gun, die by the
sword, I
guess I
live by the
knife This in the
name of Sosa, boy, I'll have you killed by the
night And, I
say, I
had to face the
fact that they gon' creep through the
night I
know that my killer coming like a
thief through the
night My heart steady thumping, it's hard to sleep through the
night When all I
know [?] the
street life Decisions I
made, I
know that they ain't right Gotta look both ways when you living the
street life I
feel like death 'round the
corner, that's why I'm traumatized Drop a
blue flag on my grave then throw yo' C's up high Fuck blood niggas get shot up in da hood Fuck 69