[Intro]
Huh
Hmm-hm
Yeah, this one a lil’ different
But i’ma work with this one
Huh, Huh-uh
Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh [Verse 1]
See I got PTSD, yeah, because of pain (Hmm)
Don’t walk up on me, swear to God, aim it at your brain (Huh)
And them killers creep at night
Yeah, I heard he died with his pipe
Yeah, them sinners took your life (Oh, no)
I’m really with it
Swear to God, yeah, you know I’m really with it
Took the chances, turn one into four (Four)
I ain’t Baby, but four pockets full (Full)
See that Henny, and pour me some more (More)
I’m with E-Man, I get in my zone (Zone)
Uh, uh
I’m with E-Man, he playing them flows
After I fuck that bitch, she say give it a taste, told that bitch ain’t no way i’ma eat it
Can’t be fucked with, ain’t got me no stylist, my drip be too neat
When I throw this shit on it be fitted
My homie a killer, he shoot at them fitteds
He gon’ shoot at the whip, we don’t care if it’s tinted
Might dirty the whip, we don’t care if it’s rented
My bro’ he a killy, he don’t got no feelings
[Chorus]
Back-back-back-back door
Who’s at the back door?
Watch out, he might score
He might run up on you
You Gotta be a killy (Killy)
I’m slime like Melly (Melly)
My aim so deadly (Deadly)
Grr-rr-rtt, uh
Gotta watch for your homie, he might switch gotta be a killy (Huh)
Gotta watch your homie, it's so slimey up in my city (No)
And I heard he died with his pipe
And them killers creep at night
Yeah, them killers creep at night (Oh, no)
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it (Uh)
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it
Gotta watch your homie, gotta kill about it[Verse 2]
I got PTSD, so I can’t trust none of these niggas (Nah)
It’s better for me (It’s better for me), I don’t gotta share these figures
Nah, I don’t really dance, I do my jigg ‘cause this forty might hit ‘em
And I‘m with E-Man, yeah, like his beats, see, I’m gon’ kill ‘em all[Chorus]
Back-back-back-back door
Who’s at the back door?
Watch out, he might score
He might run up on you (Run)
He get to be a killy (Kill ‘em all)
I’m slime like Melly (Melly)
My aim so deadly (Deadly)
Grr-rr-rtt, uh
Gotta watch for your homie, he might switch it gotta be a killy (Huh)
Gotta watch your homie, it's so slimey up in my city (No)
And I heard he died with his pipe
And them killers creep at night
Yeah, them killers creep at night (Oh, no)
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it (Kill ‘em all)
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it (Kill ‘em all)
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it (Watch your homie)
Gotta watch your homie, gotta kill about it[Outro]
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it
Killy-killy, kill-kill, gotta kill about it
Gotta watch your homie, gotta kill about it

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