leaf 300 - no killing lyrics
it only take one time to shoot ah glock, got deez people in my business, call it neighborhood watch, i jus had you in yah feelings when ya mama got popped, she should stay up in her lane, she was tryna call the cops, had dat 40 heard ah bang, den dem bodies all dropped, im the type to hit ah stane after walking yall block, pull up dumpin out dem thang, like im trashin yall spot, aye i jus hit ah lash on yall drop, aye we be moving fast and yall stop, police pull me over do dah dash and yall caught, i ain’t even never had to ask for yall thought, bust him up for talkin back again is yall fault, money wat im cashin in, b-tches keep on p-ssing in, i ain’t even thrashing dem, spraying like ah fabrican, n-ggas throwing flags again take em to the reveren, praying over casket sh-t, playing wit chedder man, i keep ah 20 or over when i be walkin round, he think he flippin me over den imma knock em down, no need for runnin him over when imma walk em down, i keep my gun in my hoster so it ain’t floppin out
n-ggas say they see me they gone shoot me, n-ggas see me walking he be mugging buh won’t do sh-t, hate it when they get to talking crazy like they roofless, have my brother pull up if he test me he gone shoot it, heard he going crazy if i catch him imma lose it, shoot him and the baby for dah check and imma do it
pop him and dah baby in dah chest for dat check, bullets full of rabies shoot em up go to rest, got em for purple and dem bucks wit the tech, i got n-ggas that’ll hurt em quick as f-ck for dat bread, kept the pistol on my girtle, running up imma spray it, aye let me play the how i play it
im f-cking deez n-ggas hoes all day, got some n-ggas down to ride we can pull up broad day, got dis nena on my side jus incase if yall play, put dis nena in yo mouth call it mr.colgate, aye n-ggas on ah mission for deez hoes, im jus tryna get the gold, all you n-ggas bound to fold, aye i ain’t never trippin bout ah hoe, if she yelling gotta go, pack ya sh-t and hit the road
im jus tryna make ah living, if yeen really wit it lil mama den i ain’t trippin, dem rocks get to kicking em mama cause i ain’t quiting, dat mop got extensions lil mama so no stealing, grew up wit the family my mama say no k!lling, aye my mama say no k!lling…….my mama say no k!lling
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