(*talking*)
(I'm rich b*tch), how in the f*ck you gon count me out n*gga
I ain't a number job n*gga, (no sir)
I'm one of the hottest motherf*ckers walking six ten, (believe that n*gga)
Killa Gorilla n*gga recognize the name motherf*cker, run it
[Kyleon]
I got the streets on lock, from the Wards to the Gardens
Woods to the Homes, call Killa Warden
sh*t I'm starting, if you talking bout beefing
My 4-5 piece, will leave you in the streets leaking
Killa keep it hood, like A's on a Monday
I'm God like Sunday, legendary like Gaunde
Ball like Fundy, pocket full of cash flow
'Gar full of major gray, cook full of castro
Oil I'm spoiled, not dull but I'll leave a n*gga
Shirt full of red, like graffiti
That's what happens, when these rich n*ggas don't feed the needy
The sheep turn to wolves, the wolves get greedy
My ese Gonzalez, get the work to me speedy
Break a brick down to crack, get it rock like Peedi
I'd be damned if I starve, I'ma let the streets feed me
That fast food, yeah that cash rule the block need me
And cut and call me Scab, but you suckers can't bleed me
Or pull down my pants and f*ck me I ain't easy, believe me
Try and mislead me, or sell me a dream
I ain't buying that, so quit trying that I'm supplying that
Hard white or soft, enough bricks to build a building strapped
To my fender walls, riding dirty like Chamili-
Tary, f*ck with Kyleon it get scary
I'll have you in a box, buried in a cemetery n*gga
(*talking*)
That's right n*gga, the flow is self explanatory n*gga
This is a no brainer really, go do your homework on me c*cksucker
It's strictly street round here n*gga, D1-F the gang I rep n*gga
Respect that n*gga, that name ring bells like LL n*gga
Yeah and oh yeah, as for them rulers and them speculations
It is what it is n*gga, don't get mad
Go get you some money n*gga
Step your motherf*cking game up n*gga, Killa