archie bang - ain't a killer lyrics
(intro)
archie bang
msd
(verse)
hoping out my bare sheets
6 a.m., get my chest full bullet holes
happy i ain’t dead
say a pray hit the streets,
time to hit this bread
and if i have my way
won’t be nothing left, fool
procrastinator, sneak dissers and haters
vixamin(?), like we shipping them out
off parole, pressure game, zip locked
still tight. got my b-tch and i’m shaking it twice
got the max from the compet-tion, red light
green light, been on some cool sh-t, tryna play nice
but y’all n-gg-s all p-ssy playn tough like ted dikes
till y’all get smashed to the shows, that’s on sight
these n-gg-s take real, made it cartoons(?)
when we carry real caskets from gun wounds
but when the heat’s on, who they run to?
(hook)
n-gg-, one time, that’s the sh-t we don’t like
no condone, no cowards or p-ss-es, ain’t a killer
but i dare you push me.
say, what’s that lick like?
what it’s h-tting fo’?
(verse)
real n-gg-s say what? convincing me? don’t need to
know you count real well, homie, we read you
open books, see wiane(?) on the cover
real rap, no single mothers
we tougher, n-gg- sweeter than candy
trust me, litter’s homie gon’ land, we won
this ain’t tough, dawg, this the air we breath
coming up in these flat streets
never at ease for these kinda soldiers
get slumped at the wheel, when i’m heavy, n-gg-s roll up
they talkin’ bout your dj, shout out to enough
all eye sky mask, when the going get tough
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