Zotiyac
Born Killer 2
[Intro]
Wow, for the win, that could be it
Ayy-ayy
GirlNEXTdoor

[Chorus]
Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already, I ain't tryna take yo' advice
I been the good guy already, but that shit got tired real quick, now I ain't playing nice
I am not looking at nothing inside the store if I can't buy that muhfucka twice
A might've fell for that shit in the past, you can bet that I won't trust a muhfucka twice

[Verse 1]
Yup, I tell these n***as to die and these bitches get lost
I'm getting sick of this shit and I'm sipping on medicine, tryna get rid of this cough
Lil' n***a you are not a factor, we ain't worried 'bout ya, we tryna get rid of the boss
I'm chiefin' I'm feelin' like Patrick, throw one bullet at you and then I get rid of the ball
N***a don't hop in this field 'cause you finna get blitzed
You can't be waiting for me to fall off, if you is, then I promise you finna get pissed
They be like "'Yac where you going?"
Don't hop in that car boy, you sipping a dangerous mix
My n***a peeped in the back seen the pigs, I ain't worried 'bout that 'cause I'm swangin' this bitch (Swangin' this bitch)
Yup, I'm doing 120, I'm on 215
I seen a whole lot of shit, you ask if the police ask me, I ain't seen a thing (No)
Boy I got a sub on me right now teach yo' ass something, drop that boy in a lake like marine
Lil' n***a caught all the led innit
Mop with the bald heads in it bitch, it's Mr. Clean
N***a hop back in the stu' and go try again
That shit you kicking it ain't nothing new
N***as be talking a lot, but please tell me do you think a n***a can do what I do?
Nope
You never been on this level my n***a you late
I feel so sorry for all these rap n***as, you just want somebody to tell you, you great
These n***as don't need no guns, boy I promise they just need somebody to tell 'em they safe
'Fore I go overboard with the bullshit boy I'm gon' need somebody to tell me to wait, wait
'Yac hold the fuck up, these n***as don't hear what you sayin
Shit, it don't matter to me, it's just rapping to me, long as these n***as know I ain't playin'
N***as be acting like haters, but really the boy just disguising his self as a fan
30 on me like the size of my belt on the side of my belt
Pull that muhfucka “Blam”
[Chorus]
Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already, I ain't tryna take yo' advice
I been the good guy already, but that shit got tired real quick, now I ain't playing nice
I am not looking at nothing inside the store if I can't buy that muhfucka twice
A might've fell for that shit in the past, you can bet that I won't trust a muhfucka twice

[Verse 2]
N***a get back on yo' grind, get the fuck off my dick
I gotta pour up a line every time that I hear one of these n***as just dropped some new shit
I'm finna roll up a 'Wood and I'm taking a hit every time that I make a new hit
Boy by the end of this session, I'm finna be out of my body, I'm high than a bitch
Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already, I already know what you know
Don't even think about asking before you approach me, you already know it was "No"
If you not having that shit, don't even look at that shit, boy don't even get close to the store
N***a run up on me, he gon' see all of this fire like when you get close to the smoke, yup
Or get yo' ass popped like when you get too close to the Pope
N***a I'm running this rap Royal Rumble, I throw any n***a up over the rope
Murda mo' murda, I'm murdering murder
It's back to the point
We don't know what she wrote
Got muhfuckas telling me that I be taking this shit way too far
I don't know where to go