Kill Yourself

Get out..Get out! You can\'t be in here

You have to get out

I emplore you Please

Please

You\'re all going to die down here..

It\'s life or death

either one

the king is back

take heed and run

i piss and take a shit on your beat for fun

i killed the game

I aint even use a gun

who better than me

don\'t make me laugh

I run this shit they just chase my ass

I aint talkin shit nigga

just tellin the facts

i think all the tracks im hearin from niggas is whack

i be hearin these niggas

what they say in they rhymes

i took my spot nobody gave me mine

i make the beats that Boom Boom Boom! in they trunks

u disagree homie then go on and jump

u can bump ur gum

u can say what u want

thats all u gon do cuz u niggas is punks

im number one you aint nuthin but shit

when they need a hit i would become to get

talk to me

if you got love for me i got love for you

if you dont fuck wit me i wont fuck wichu

we can do it howeva u wanna do

nigga if u dont fuck wit me i wont fuck wit u

gon\' head

kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself

go on kill yourself kill your self kill yourself

If i was you i wouldn\'t feel myself go on kill your self kill your self

kill your self go on kill yourself kill your self kill your self

If i was you i wouldn\'t feel myself

Im tired of niggas

niggas is tired

u aint a G

i see bitch in ur eyes

if u close to me

u suposed to be

but most of u rap niggas is hoes to me

wherever u from

the question i ask

is do u think i give a fuck

riddle me that

cuz in my hood and u jump into hell and back

this industry shit to hell wit that

i seen em come i seen em go

i doubt if u can show me sum\'in i aint seen before

who suposed to be in charge? i need to know

when i shake ur hand ima step on ur toe

go getcha gun go getcha click

imma be rite here chillin wit yo bitch

you mad at me cuz im gettin rich

well put the pistol to ur head and empty the clip, pop nigga!

if you got love for me i got love for you

if you dont fuck wit me i wont fuck wichu

we can do it howeva u wanna do

nigga if u dont fuck wit me i wont fuck wit u

gon\' head

kill yourself kill yourself kill yourself

go on kill yourself kill your self kill yourself

If i was you i wouldn\'t feel myself go on kill your self kill your self

kill your self go on kill yourself kill your self kill your self

If i was you i wouldn\'t feel myself

see my heart

feel my pain

some is stars some is lames

how they follow little trends to get they fame

i aint snappin my dam fingers to get in the game

u claim u rich

show me son

if u got so many dollas then loan me one

fools think they killas they own a gun

when u know u bout as sweet as a honey bun

trash your broads behind a bar

like you dat dude frontin hard

vip bands dont make u a star

like we really still dont no who the fuck u are

dont talk behind my back just call me nigga

move my heart to the side

make room to forgive ya

if u still wanna hang

we\'ll come to get ya

put the rope around ur neck and jump my nigga!

You\'re all going to die down here

get out get out

you cant be in here

you\'re all going to die down here

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