(Hook)(4x)
All of the killers won’t make it out
Car crash, call it, race it out
all of the killers won’t make it out
Car crash, call it, race it out
got a big brick trying to build a house
trying to run my Mercedes out
Big grams in a grainy couch
all of the killers won’t make it out
(Verse )
I said all of the killers don’t make it out
The car crash, call it, race it out
The bullet kissin call it make it out
they never said it out of (?) or nothing
Choppin’ (?), make niggas Forest Gumpin
when I catch them in front of a store frontin
Tryin blow stomach and his body is always jumpin
Hope my niggas don’t blow for nothing
We gon’ run up on you, we gon get you with
toke a lot like you smokin’ brick
trying to get me rich and I fuck your bitch and he suck a dick on some other shit
This nigga that tryin’ hatin’ on me
Take me, they try to put that one on me
take with that thing on me
Catch them slippin’, about 43 (?)
How about the 90, you heard of me?
Chopper rips open like surgery
I’m (?) curtian spree
All my killers gon get away
Sadness gonna come through and get away
Might come through and whippin’ (?)
Everybody gonna be ripping face
And I’m a killer
feeling like i’m Scotty Pippin
You heard that Gotti engine
You heard that karate flippin
Now haters, they ought to mention
Cut through the (?)
(?) shootin’ like Tony Flippin
Codiene, I know you’re sipping
Y’all niggas ought to mention
(Hook)(3x)
All of the killers won’t make it out
Car crash, call it, race it out
all of the killers won’t make it out
Car crash, call it, race it out
got a big brick trying to build a house
trying to run my Mercedes out
Big grams in a grainy couch
all of the killers won’t make it out
