[Chorus]
Y’all gon’ have to kill me (Kill me)
‘Cause i gotta be filthy and I’m not guilty (Guilty)
Y’all gon’ have to take me (Take me)
‘Cause ima get to the money
Ain’t a nigga gon’ shake me (Shake me)
Play at ya own safety (Safety)
It’s me against the world that’s what i been on lately (Lately)
Don’t make me (Make me)
Go crazy drop about eighty on you baby
[Verse 1]
Yeah, you know niggas respect what’s feared, so I’m sket prepared
Only been a couple of years and niggas dressin’ weird (Yeah!)
They think I ain’t grind like the money just appeared
Niggas turn they back went scared
Another lesson yeah (Uh!)
These brick slangin’ rappers carried handcuffs and all the new niggas wearin’ funny ear cuts (Ha)
There’s paranoia floatin’ round don’t stare much
Keep a spare gun, spare bitch, and a spare dutch (Dutch)
The wards are puttin’ hands on you like rampage
Fourteen hands graze you need bear bandaids (Woo!)
They see me clone me so they wan’ sleeper on me
Cow and chinchilla got the PETA people on me
They want me in a shootin’ ‘cause im out here guap scoopin’ (Uh)
Drop top coupe’n and I’m hightop gucc’n
Ya wife out choosin’ ima run across and bring they mouth out use em’
So there’s no confusion, cruisin’
[Chorus]
Y’all gon’ have to kill me (Kill me)
‘Cause i gotta be filthy and I’m not guilty (Guilty)
Y’all gon’ have to take me (Take me)
‘Cause ima get to the money
Ain’t a nigga gon’ shake me (Shake me)
Play at ya own safety (Safety)
It’s me against the world that’s what i been on lately (Lately)
Don’t make me (Make me)
Go crazy drop about eighty on you baby
[Verse 2]
Uh, My lifestyles usually twelve silly from a hoopty
Gotta brand new uzi and a bracelet like Boosie (Woo!)
Project coochie as I make my home movie (Uh)
Lights, camera, action she ass clappin’ as she do me
She trickin’ like a old head invested in my swag
I done gassed her, told her it’s the best I ever had (The best I ever haaad)
Ima paster, im pimpin’ past ya, shrimp and plasma, lobster and different pasta, chronic ashin’ (Uh)
My tabs unlimited though I don’t pay for much
Keep a card got too many hundred dollar paper cuts
Karma gets ya kilt as well as getcha ya brain and such
Personal pornstar message with the Asian touch (Yeah!)
Sixteen bars hittin’ as hard as angel dust
And I’m stuntin’ like hell so they wan’ hang with us
Challenger on my right two of em’ on my left hand
New swag, Banks ain’t human ima X-Man
Damn!
[Chorus]
Y’all gon’ have to kill me (Kill me)
‘Cause i gotta be filthy and I’m not guilty (Guilty)
Y’all gon’ have to take me (Take me)
‘Cause ima get to the money
Ain’t a nigga gon’ shake me (Shake me)
Play at ya own safety (Safety)
It’s me against the world that’s what i been on lately (Lately)
Don’t make me (Make me)
Go crazy drop about eighty on you baby (baby)
[Outro]
Y’all gon’ have to kill me
Yall have to take me
Play at ya own safety
Don’t make me go crazy
Drop about eighty on you baby
Yeah! Two G’s up!
