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Killing Nothing

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Let me see that light There they go right there Who dog in the black hoodie? Slow down Pull on my side It's the Real Bad Man It's the Mafia Speed Game time Blockworks Concreatures 227 Where we at with it? Let's get it Always been the black sheep Grew up the oddball Thuggin' on them backstreets 'Til the day that my God call Lil' Sean Paul, ridin' dirty up 85 In twin Challies, just a friendly Game of dodgeball I'm the one killed your older brother I'm who shot dog And if I didn't I'm the one who sent niggas To rob y'all (I'm him) For them grits of the Shinะต and that top dog I never dropped no nigga namะต Or made a cop call Had to drop my nuts Just to let 'em know I got balls He dropped the ball Looking at me like it's my fault (Haha) Count all my pockets I wanna know what's in my vault I let 'em see too much Don't know what the fuck That I thought (What was I thinking?) Might have to whack him Just in case the nigga might talk (Getting dropped) 'Cause all these niggas After I tax 'em, it's just a write-off Really getting to the money Don't get your life bought Done tipped this bitch three hundred And told her to take the night off (What else) Sticks getting loaded Bullets getting wiped off (Clips) Make a right, slow down Cut the lights off Pull over right here And leave the engine running Niggas ain't letting nothing die And ain't killing nothing Sticks getting loaded Bullets getting wiped off (Clips) Make a right, slow down Cut the lights off I'm tired of rippin in your scatter Don't make me click the button Niggas ain't letting nothing die And ain't killing nothing (At all) Killing nothing Killing nothing Niggas ain't letting nothing die and ain't killing nothing It's so much I wanna say With so little time (Patience) Only so much I'm willing to pay Fundamental grind Been had a plug since a youngin With a brick of shine (Ayy) Having them drugs with this gun Is what's gon' give me time (Blocks) Live by the gun Die by the same fate Will never catch him with the money And the bag in the same place (Nope) Crelly got parole, Then indicted on the same day He went to trial with the feds Put on his game face Can't shake a bag With them peepers on your ass (Uh-uh) Running up in grandma crib Tryna peep what's in your stash (Ga-ga) Cheap as taking on them Slabs from my Ricans and my 'Rabs Got these niggas in my city streets Policing with no badge Can't trust a soul, got me reaching for my mag Drug zone seven six P.a.v.a till it crash Shoot it 'til it overheat Catch a fever when I flash Ride with it on my lap Ain't gotta beat you to the stash Nigga (Nah) Sticks getting loaded Bullets getting wiped off (Clips) Make a right, slow down cut the lights off Pull over right here and leave the engine running Niggas ain't letting nothing die And ain't killing nothing Sticks getting loaded Bullets getting wiped off (Clips) Make a right, slow down Cut the lights off I'm tired of rippin in your scatter Don't make me click the button Niggas ain't letting nothing die And ain't killing nothing (At all, nothing) Killing nothing Killing nothing (Nothing) Niggas ain't letting nothing die And ain't killing nothing (At all)