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I got this killer up inside of me He wanna come out and play And it aint no fucking hiding it You can see him on my face So when i kneel down and pray Pray that the lord give me some grace Pray that i never have to meet a nigga like me It aint gone be a good day I got this killer up inside of me He wanna come out and play And it aint no fucking hiding it You can see him on my face So when i kneel down and pray Pray that the lord give me some grace Pray that i never have to meet a nigga like me It aint gone be a good day I got this killer up inside of me He wanna come out and play And it aint no fucking hiding it You can see him on my face So when i kneel down and pray Pray that the lord give me some grace Pray that i never have to meet a nigga like me It aint gone be a good day I cant stand these niggas thats why i knock em to they knees Put some bands up on these niggas and i bet they start moving they feet Born in a concrete jungle Bearing the world got me building some muscle Hoes be capping they dont really love you You might be my nigga but i still dont trust you I gotta vendetta I gotta dream like dr king I been fucking coretta I just bought me a new gucci sweater As the world change still stand the weather forever Dodging these cappers and dressing up dapper Dont matter before all that matter is after Used to be broke now im up like a ladder Now everywhere i go i be hearing that chatter Wrist watch sting like muhammad ali Necklace float like a real cool breeze Dont get mad cuz ya bitch chose me M sixteen itll knock ya to ya knees Pinky worth yo salary I eat niggas like calories I hope you dont start rappin with me Dont need no more fatalities This how it is bitch f*ck how it was Pinky ring froze and it fit like a plug Ya bitch on my arm and she real snug Imma shoot my shot like a gun gun gun When i pull it out you better run run run Pull down my pants make her chug chug chug Bend it over imma beat it like a drum She moaning all night like hum hum hum Im the real champ coming straight out the booth Beating on my chest like i came out the zoo All these niggas mad i aint worried bout you Niggas tripping over hoes better buckle yo shoe Bitch watch out these designer jeans Bitch look out these designer things I only f*ck with the finer things Lemme tell ya lil bit more bout me July twenty fourth two thousand Twelve thirty six pm I came out with a perm like iceberg slim lil bitch I was born to be a pimp I came out with hustlers ambition Lil bitch i was born to be rich But my life aint been no crystal stare lil nigga i aint supposed to be shit Imma put the game in a pause like a comma Who is this young nigga This the heavyweight champ of rap This the nigga eating rappers for dinner This that young nigga been down and out This nigga coming for vengeance This that young nigga thats taking your clout And he aint asking permission I got this killer up inside of me He wanna come out and play And it aint no fucking hiding it You can see him on my face So when i kneel down and pray Pray that the lord give me some grace Pray that i never have to meet a nigga like me It aint gone be a good day I got this killer up inside of me He wanna come out and play And it aint no fucking hiding it You can see him on my face So when i kneel down and pray Pray that the lord give me some grace Pray that i never have to meet a nigga like me It aint gone be a good day I got this killer up inside of me He wanna come out and play And it aint no fucking hiding it You can see him on my face So when i kneel down and pray Pray that the lord give me some grace Pray that i never have to meet a nigga like me It aint gone be a good day
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