kill (feat. kheprii)

All these pussies talking funny, what's the deal?
I know they pussy IRL, like fucking chill
Drank too much again tonight, I cannot feel
Imma count my racks until i reach a fucking mil
For real for real, you ain't tote no gun
Know you ain't down to kill
Lil boy stay geeking off of them pills
He cap too much, like hoe be for real
Wanna mind my business, saving cash
But can't help but notice all the trash
I heard your tape, your shit is wack
Act tough, but know you won't attack

Whoa
Can't take you seriously
No one know where you at
We ain't even make it yet
But you act like you on top, like you been that
Half the shit you claim is cap
And I can't even comprehend
Like how you steal a flow?
But you can't even make a fuckin cent?

I swear this shit make no sense
The way they be posted up playing pretend
Me and my twin we gon keep it on-
Me and my twin we keep it on ten
Fuck what I said, yeah we keep it a hunnid
That boy a lame and he keeping it nothing
I see you borrowed them clothes and racks and chains, everything else you was stunting
It's cashews
GPS waypoint set where the cash moves
Keeping them blades on me, cause I had to
If you tryna play with me it's a bad move
Like tattoos
Been got under your skin, why you mad too
Pull up and chop chop chop like masseuse
NFL shawty, she keep Running Back too
Like let's be real
With all the bullshit that you been claiming
Tell me what's the deal
I know when a pussy be faking

All these pussies talking funny, what's the deal?
I know they pussy IRL, like fucking chill
Drank too much again tonight, i cannot feel
Imma count my racks until i reach a fucking mil
For real for real, you ain't tote no gun
Know you ain't down to kill
Lil boy stay geeking off of them pills
He cap too much, like hoe be for real
Wanna mind my business, saving cash
But can't help but notice all the trash
I heard your tape, your shit is wack
Act tough, but know you won't attack