Killian

(My **** Lee, I think we got another one)

It's a war goin' on outside, ****, keep your blick (Yeah)

'Cause once you gone, ain't no comin' back, ****, that's it (I swear)

Get fresh, jump in the foreign, now I'm headed to the strip (Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)

Rain the whole club out, that's just how I tip

Hit the gas in the 'Cat and end up in another state (Shit)

Left my ho, text that bitch and told her, "Go be great" (Bitch)

I don't know how **** put up with that fake shit (With that fake shit)

I'm with a thick chocolate bitch and she can take dick

Cook my noodles on four minutes, I don't want no steak, bitch

This **** keep on savin' hoes, go on, put your cape, bitch

I'm tryna see how **** hittin' the road if they ain't make shit

And I'm still the type to set the play on **** and don't say shit, hmm

In the set, got 'bout a dub in these Galleries

Walk in Neimans and fuck up a **** salary (Shit)

Sloppy-ass roll, all twenties, look like celery (Shit)

**** suckin', strokin' over these hoes what you tellin' me

I gave a bitch my heart, and she played with it

The opps been tryna slide on lil' bro, so he gon' stay with it

Put my soul in this music shit 'cause I had faith in it

And B keep comin' to me in my sleep like fuck them fake **** (I miss you, ****, uh)

**** rappin' 'bout them bodies, ****, knock it off

Beat a **** ass and snatch his motherfuckin' pockets off

They ain't fuckin' with your baby, not at all

Poured another cup of that good drank, now I'm noddin' off

I jumped on 94, pedal to the floor

'Bout to go and get this bag, then pick up your ho

Bitch act like she never seen a real **** before

Seen a real **** but five R.I.P B and free Slime out

Bloody gon' hit his target and whack a witness

Another flight straight to Cali to stand on business

Turn a beat to a graveyard, boy, killin' it

Put the 7 on my back, bitch, I feel like Killian