Killa Season lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
I'm on my dripset sh*t n*gga
(This is a Dolan Beats production)
Fifty
Aye, Dolan, Dolan
Sito, Sito, Sito

[Verse]
Flag on my head, I feel like Santana
n*ggas talk about that smoke until they get cancer
I ain’t never going back broke this no MC Hammer
I got the tape around the handle
I feel like C-Murda shot his ass on camera
Yeah, I'm in New York man I feel like Santana
This sh*t get bloody if I call Bandana
I'm turnt up, I got a hunnid shooters in Atlanta
I feel like Duwap when I’m in Savannah
This b*tch go to college and that hoe got grammer
I got a scar on my face, n*gga like Montana
I'm serving that white girl like it's Hannah
Just poured a deuce of that Wock n*gga in my Fanta
I'm on the block with a money bandana
I just f*cked your baby momma and that sh*t on camera
I got some n*ggas posted up on Candler
My n*ggas shoot for whatever, problems gon get handled
I fired his ass up, n*gga then I pull back the handle
I'm in New York like I'm Cam'ron
I got them shooters in Chicago posted on Lamron
I'm out in D.C. like the pentagon
I got some loyal shooters around me [?]
Posted on the block like I’m [?]
Got a b*tch trapping for me but she still work at State Farm
All my killas they gon shake sum
These snitching ass n*ggas tryna get me knocked off like Akon
I’m walking with the hoodie on me like Trayvon
My back on the wall, you know I'm gon take some
Back then I trapped off the Samsung
I just took your baby momma and I held her for ransom
My grandma said that on my dad son
I’m in the trap with the plug, we toting the same gun
Alotta b*tches I can't say none
I got them shooters in Atlanta sounding like Trae Young
I'm still on the block with my day ones
My pockets so fat, n*gga they remind me of Big Pawn
[?] been counting the hundos
I been in the trap ever since a n*gga was so young
These pus*y n*ggas always biting
I pull up and murder n*gga and he giving out redrum
I'm posted in the trap with a big gun
I got a red beam on the Glock, you know I’m gon hit some
I'm in New York, I'm on my sh*t son
I was f*cked up on the block, I had to go get some
[Outro]
Yeah
You already know n*gga
It's killa season n*gga
Clayco n*gga
Aye
Took your f*cking chain n*gga
Took your flag n*gga
You already know how we rocking n*gga
Aye
Out on bond the f*cking Ep n*gga
Yeah, Dolan