Born Killer 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Wow, for the win, that could be it
Ayy-ayy
GirlNEXTdoor

[Chorus]
Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already, I ain't tryna take yo' advice
I been the good guy already, but that sh*t got tired real quick, now I ain't playing nice
I am not looking at nothing inside the store if I can't buy that muhf*cka twice
A might've fell for that sh*t in the past, you can bet that I won't trust a muhf*cka twice

[Verse 1]
Yup, I tell these n*ggas to die and these b*tches get lost
I'm getting sick of this sh*t and I'm sipping on medicine, tryna get rid of this cough
Lil' n*gga you are not a factor, we ain't worried 'bout ya, we tryna get rid of the boss
I'm chiefin' I'm feelin' like Patrick, throw one bullet at you and then I get rid of the ball
n*gga don't hop in this field 'cause you finna get blitzed
You can't be waiting for me to fall off, if you is, then I promise you finna get p*ssed
They be like "'Yac where you going?"
Don't hop in that car boy, you sipping a dangerous mix
My n*gga peeped in the back seen the pigs, I ain't worried 'bout that 'cause I'm swangin' this b*tch (Swangin' this b*tch)
Yup, I'm doing 120, I'm on 215
I seen a whole lot of sh*t, you ask if the police ask me, I ain't seen a thing (No)
Boy I got a sub on me right now teach yo' ass something, drop that boy in a lake like marine
Lil' n*gga caught all the led innit
Mop with the bald heads in it b*tch, it's Mr. Clean
n*gga hop back in the stu' and go try again
That sh*t you kicking it ain't nothing new
n*ggas be talking a lot, but please tell me do you think a n*gga can do what I do?
Nope
You never been on this level my n*gga you late
I feel so sorry for all these rap n*ggas, you just want somebody to tell you, you great
These n*ggas don't need no guns, boy I promise they just need somebody to tell 'em they safe
'Fore I go overboard with the bullsh*t boy I'm gon' need somebody to tell me to wait, wait
'Yac hold the f*ck up, these n*ggas don't hear what you sayin
sh*t, it don't matter to me, it's just rapping to me, long as these n*ggas know I ain't playin'
n*ggas be acting like haters, but really the boy just disguising his self as a fan
30 on me like the size of my belt on the side of my belt
Pull that muhf*cka “Blam”
[Chorus]
Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already, I ain't tryna take yo' advice
I been the good guy already, but that sh*t got tired real quick, now I ain't playing nice
I am not looking at nothing inside the store if I can't buy that muhf*cka twice
A might've fell for that sh*t in the past, you can bet that I won't trust a muhf*cka twice

[Verse 2]
n*gga get back on yo' grind, get the f*ck off my di*k
I gotta pour up a line every time that I hear one of these n*ggas just dropped some new sh*t
I'm finna roll up a 'Wood and I'm taking a hit every time that I make a new hit
Boy by the end of this session, I'm finna be out of my body, I'm high than a b*tch
Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already, I already know what you know
Don't even think about asking before you approach me, you already know it was "No"
If you not having that sh*t, don't even look at that sh*t, boy don't even get close to the store
n*gga run up on me, he gon' see all of this fire like when you get close to the smoke, yup
Or get yo' ass popped like when you get too close to the Pope
n*gga I'm running this rap Royal Rumble, I throw any n*gga up over the rope
Murda mo' murda, I'm murdering murder
It's back to the point
We don't know what she wrote
Got muhf*ckas telling me that I be taking this sh*t way too far
I don't know where to go