Chorus: I be in the hood with the killers and the trappers, nigga You ain't really 'bout shit No standing 'round in my crowd, turn it up, nigga You niggas better moshpit (moshpit) I'm back on my bullshit, nigga Fuck that, a nigga 'bout to start shit It's killer season, nigga I'll fuck around, nigga I'll murder any artist I'm back on my bullshit, nigga Fuck around, a nigga 'bout to start shit (start shit) It's killer season, nigga I'll fuck around, nigga I'll murder any artist
Verse: Finna put these rappers in their grave Hustle hard, I started from section eight No work, we were struggling of minimum wage Going through this shit since the second grade (right) My teacher told me I wasn't gon' be shit (be shit) Now I'm the nigga everybody wanna be with Sticking to the cold, I'm still on my g-shit Tired of telling niggas: "you can't keep a secret" Devil is a lie, might come in disguise Still in the trap, I'm cheffing up them bars Niggas on the rise, killer homicide Nigga driving by, nigga might die (nigga might die) Keep talking flies, send 'em to the sky Nigga asking why Nigga asking why
Chorus: I be in the hood with the killers and the trappers, nigga You ain't really 'bout shit No standing 'round in my crowd, turn it up, nigga You niggas better moshpit (moshpit) I'm back on my bullshit, nigga Fuck that, a nigga 'bout to start shit It's killer season, nigga I'll fuck around, nigga I'll murder any artist I'm back on my bullshit, nigga Fuck around, a nigga 'bout to start shit (start shit) It's killer season, nigga I'll fuck around, nigga I'll murder any artist
Outro: Hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on Hold on, hold on Hold on Hold on Hold on. hold onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
