Killzone

Yeah I'm just tryin' to get out the (Pi Town) Yeah, I'm just tryin' to get out the Killzone I been grindin' I'm just tryin' to bring a deal home Wish my niggas was here with me but they still gone How could something so right still feel wrong? Like I feel home But it's the Killzone Niggas want me dead Bitches want me dead Body filled with lead I'm 'posed to be scared, but I'm posted instead Approachin' this bread Just so I can get out the Killzone Yeah I finally made it out the trap dawg (Ayy) But my family still in it so I go back dawg (Ayy) Fake niggas tryin' to stab me in back dawg (Ayy) And bitches cap dawg I can't trust soul now Fans fuckin' with this shit I'm on the road now (Ayy) Pops seen this shit comin' told me slow down (Ayy) Tryin' to do it like Nelly, Ali and Slo Down (Ayy) For my hometown Baby when you go down Go down down baby Road head in the range rover, street sweeper baby Cocked ready to let it go in case you tried to play me And set a nigga up so these niggas can try to spray me (Yeah) Sorry mama I gotta be cautious, streets talkin' I stay with my nigga Hawkins 'Cause if muthafucka try me I know he gon' off 'em But I can't blame 'em for tryin' me I see niggas starving We in the Killzone (Ayy) I been grindin' I'm just tryin' to bring a deal home (Ayy) Wish my niggas was here with me but they still gone (Ayy) How could something so right still feel wrong? (Ayy) Like I feel home (Ayy) But it's the Killzone (The kill, killzone) Niggas want me dead Bitches want me dead Body filled with lead I'm 'posed to be scared, but I'm posted instead Approachin' this bread (Why?) Just so I can get out the Killzone If you see me nigga dap me up But keep it brief, 'cause niggas been tryin' to clap me up I'm in the streets like potholes and turning lanes Mom told me to win the game, gotta learn the game Young nigga tryin' to earn the change (change) But it never come free, gotta earn the change I'm still the same when you greet me, if you meet me, if you see me If you real my nigga you know how to holla P.D.U. It's the Pi God, just doin' my job The opposite of these tightwads eatin' tide pods I rob, only if I have to One hand flippin' you off the other grippin' my cashews Why you acting so hard? we got straps too Westside, don't make me go get the strap fool Horchata my drink spiked like track shoes We blowin' gas too Another day up in the Killzone I been grindin' I'm just tryin' to bring a deal home (Ayy) Wish my niggas was here with me but they still gone (Ayy) How could something so right still feel wrong? (Ayy) Like I feel home (Ayy) But it's the Killzone (The kill, killzone) Niggas want me dead Bitches want me dead Body filled with lead I'm 'posed to be scared, but I'm posted instead Approachin' this bread (Why?) Just so I can get out the Killzone Just so I can get out the Killzone Just so I can get out the Just so I can get out the Killzone Yeah You know shit crazy out here in these Pi Town streets nigga Shit, murder capital nigga We just tryin' to get out, you feel me?