Kilo in the Safe

[Intro: Ghostface Killah & Iceman]

Movie time

I got a Kilo on my neck, kilo on my wrist, kilo on the jet

Come on, let's go, baby

We back, we makin' movies

I got a Kilo on my neck- (Uh huh, brrr)

I got a Kilo on my neck, kilo on my wrist, kilo on the jet

Let's go, [?]

Here we go

[Verse 1: Iceman]

Gotta kill witnesses, Ghost took his mask off

Quick, call my bitch, tell her get the passport

Might slide to Bogotá, smokin' with the Peruvians

Connect said I'm movin' too fast, they try to do me in

No need to worry, yeah I got 'em big mad

Big balls, big bag, yeah I got a mean stash

I could get you touched while I'm fucking on two bitches

Used to smoke dust in a block with two biscuits

Now my main goal touchin' a billi' and bank roll

Change clothes, hoеs get silly in a range rove'

My nеck froze, years been chilly, I been cold

A hundred bands, three birds, back on the red-eye

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah & Iceman]

I got a Kilo on my neck, kilo on my wrist, kilo on the jet, kilo on my bitch

When I shoot my shot, I never miss

Iceman slidin' in your bitch

I got a bird on my wrist, kilo in the safe

Big bag of chips, torpedo in your face

When I shoot my shot, I never miss

Pretty toned body on your bitch

[Verse 2: Ghostface Killah]

Ayo, I post my killings, Ghost is chilling

I escaped rage, but blow with the ceiling

No 40 king pins comin' down on the villains

Them niggas got caught, you got caught up in your feelings

Word like, slow drivebys on the old bike

Glidin' on, tongue hangin' like the old Mike

Fuck the stones, you in the diamond district

Kilo stacked in the fruit, even the stones are citrus

The Murder gang AI, rats in the CIs

You can get bumped off today, just say ah

The scales on the fish stay dancing

The stamp on the dope says handsome

[Chorus: Ghostface Killah & Iceman]

I got a Kilo on my neck, kilo on my wrist, kilo on the jet, kilo on my bitch

When I shoot my shot, I never miss

Iceman slidin' in your bitch

I got a bird on my wrist, a kilo in the safe

Big bag of chips, torpedo in your face

When I shoot my shot, I never miss

Pretty toned body on your bitch