fes taylor - kill 2 fly lyrics
[intro: fes taylor]
can’t stand that n-gg-
yeah, that n-gg- think he the sh-t
f-ckin’ 2 fly, f-ck you
yeah, f-ck that n-gg-
[fes taylor:]
you see, taylor killed profes and taylor want 2 fly to die
cause 2 fly stealin’ all his shine
see i’m on the grind, run up on him with nines
but the n-gg-z that he rolled with lied so he decides
i’m a ride, catch him after the club
and the n-gg-z in the street, like what happened to doug
get him, rub, shotgun, lay him down in the tub
leave c-ke in the room, then say it’s over drugs
and the cops don’t like him, cause they can’t catch him
even tried to strip-search him, lookin’ in his r-ct-m
they’d probably be glad to see him in a bodybag
won’t even see it comin’ in a hockey mask
now his life shorter than a f-ckin’ jockey on the -ss
kill him and the donkey when i blast
n-gg- turn on me, put him on to everything
f-ck my wife was with me, when i brought the weddin’ ring
plus the n-gg-z spendin’ and sh-t, like we already rich
son, i’m gon’ cop the five, this n-gg- gon’ cop the six
created this n-gg-, how he out-shinin’ me?
sometimes it comes to an end, maybe it’s time to be
nah, no, f-ck that, i do it myself
looked in the mirror, i saw it but, who was myself?
put the gun down, nah son, yo it ain’t worth it
had to realize we really the same person…
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