Came in with a bang, li'l bitch, get fucked

You don't wanna swang on the kid, good luck

.40 to my brain, hollow tip and I don't let 'em get a witness

'Cause this .40 right here I trust

Came in with a bang, li'l bitch, get fucked

You don't wanna swang on the kid, good luck

.40 to my brain, hollow tip and I don't let 'em get a witness

'Cause this .40 right here I trust

Young dirty cutter

Yeah, my skin look like a battleground

Starin' at the lock

Pick a time to come up in the house

Shawty wanna fuck

But affection put you in the ground

Couple blackout bags and a tank

We won't make a sound

I won't say a fuckin' word

You ain't listen anyway

Put you in the dirt

Or just leave you in the alleyway?

Bro, he mixin' chemicals

Now they goin' in my veins

Bitch, I'm a gorilla

Black block, I'm a renegade

Killer got a gun

Killer got a God complex, got a gun

Killer got a God complex, got a gun

Killer got a God complex, got a gun

Killer got a gun

Killer got a God complex, got a gun

Killer got a God complex, got a gun

Killer got a God complex, got a gun

(Killer got a)

Came in with a bang, li'l bitch, get fucked

You don't wanna swang on the kid, good luck

.40 to my brain, hollow tip and I don't let 'em get a witness

'Cause this .40 right here I trust

Came in with a bang, li'l bitch, get fucked

You don't wanna swang on the kid, good luck

.40 to my brain, hollow tip and I don't let 'em get a witness

'Cause this .40 right here I trust

Fuck what I'm diggin'

The shovel's off and I'm done

You stay in parasite hours

Survive on lead from the gun

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open, not calm

And see your brain fail

Ah, this ain't savant days

Drain when you're left up

Runnin' it back on medicine, never set up

One with no face, but his chest up

'Bout to see you wreck it like

Honestly not a bother in novelty

Shooting it over works like a javelin

I split open wigs like a pair of pins

Inattention

Knocked on the frame and the seams degraded (fuck)

Facin' the cages you're locked and faded (k-k-killa got a gun)

Fuckin' with no false light the stasis

Break open, crack out the places

Sought it into pathos and lost in oasis

Turning over bitch

And then you're back into your basics

Killer got a gun

Killer got a God complex, he got a gun

Killer got a God complex, he got a gun

Killer got a God complex, he got a gun

Killer got a gun (ayy)

Killer got a God complex, he got a gun (ayy)

Killer got a God complex, he got a gun (ayy)

Killer got a God complex, he got a gun

Fuck what I'm diggin'

The shovel's off and I'm done

You stay in parasite hours

Survive on lead from the gun

Oppressed to face that the barrels are leaking open, not calm

And see your brain fail

Ah, this ain't savant days