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[Verse 1]
Dress to kill
Flexing still
They want my confession still
Bet I go to heaven still
Yea that's just how blessed I feel

Dress to kill
Dress to kill
They look at complexion still
Basing it off first impressions still
They got no soul when it's flesh to kill

They don't know no better
They get so so jealous
Think they so so better
He a felon let em tell it

You don't want no problems we got
No smoke lil fella
In this cold world we got
Streets hot like devils

I can hold my own
I open up my eyes
Praises to the sky
See I been on my most high

I can hold my own
I open up my eyes
Praises to the sky
See I been on my
Yea lawd

And Imma keep it honest
Imma be one Hunnid
Cause that's all I know
Cause that's all I know

[Verse 2]
Dress to kill
Dress to kill
Blue uniforms
No confession still
Mad everytime you getting test a lil
Cause yo pension small as yo penis ew

Put it on the line
Seeing dollar signs
Blue collar crime
Uh
White collars lying
Please please please
Read between the lines
Uh

Tell em ban the cameras
They don't understand us
See it’s only cams
When we go bananas
Just to call us monkeys and apes gorillas
And killers, dealers, and thug niggas

These militants with melanin
No eloquence
Let's settle in
Lets take they block and embellish it
Then Take away all of they fellowship
Take the culture start selling it
Big rooms with the Elephant
Big as the lies they telling kids
Do you know why they…
Take the culture start selling it
Big rooms with the Elephant
Big as the lies they telling kids
Do you know why they fail the kids...

So we dress to kill
Head to heels
Fresh to death
With sex appeal
With Sex appeal
You can fuck the world
Say it again
Fuck the world
That's how I feel
How I feel
Ye and Tay might have sex still
So like Ye I'm fresh to death
Feelin godlike
Cause my complexion blessed!

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