[Verse 1: K-Fix]
(Mane, Fix nigga)
Strapped up like a militia, we quick to get rid of niggas
I stick a clip in the chopper then spitting this till you finished
I'm bout my business, you talking bout lyrics? I been a killa
When I pick up the pad and pen I'm considered one of the sickest
And not to mention I'm wicked and vicious
So give me the mic and I'm finna spit with the quickness
It's Fix, I'm keeping it Memphis, I'm ill ain't no competition
Get rid of my opposition, you listen I'ma get to sticking and give a shit if they feel it
With the cannon in my hand I'ma damage a nigga
Might get to bustin and buckin like I was mad at a nigga
Packing artillery, I been a beast, the baddest of niggas
Labeled a savagе i'm with the gat, if I spaz I'ma kill em
Bout that action, I'm packing business typе of calibers nigga
So anytime i get anna, bet I'ma handle it mane
And I'm back in the game doing it like a boss
I'm 'bout to fill they top up with nothing but hundreds while you rap for the fame
And with the skill mane I'm kinda like the real deal
Since a lil nigga been on my shit and sick I'm still ill
Thinking you ready to rumble, motherfucker take a chill pill
Cause you'll Neva Eva get on my level, nigga, TrillVille
Switching fo the Kill Bill, pop em to the dome
And I'm headed straight to the studio bout to flow on a song
And I'm sipping a double cup of codeine with my nigga Co-Deen
Servin them fucking dope fiends by the zone
(Mane, Fix nigga)
Strapped up like a militia, we quick to get rid of niggas
I stick a clip in the chopper then spitting this till you finished
I'm bout my business, you talking bout lyrics? I been a killa
When I pick up the pad and pen I'm considered one of the sickest
And not to mention I'm wicked and vicious
So give me the mic and I'm finna spit with the quickness
It's Fix, I'm keeping it Memphis, I'm ill ain't no competition
Get rid of my opposition, you listen I'ma get to sticking and give a shit if they feel it
With the cannon in my hand I'ma damage a nigga
Might get to bustin and buckin like I was mad at a nigga
Packing artillery, I been a beast, the baddest of niggas
Labeled a savagе i'm with the gat, if I spaz I'ma kill em
Bout that action, I'm packing business typе of calibers nigga
So anytime i get anna, bet I'ma handle it mane
And I'm back in the game doing it like a boss
I'm 'bout to fill they top up with nothing but hundreds while you rap for the fame
And with the skill mane I'm kinda like the real deal
Since a lil nigga been on my shit and sick I'm still ill
Thinking you ready to rumble, motherfucker take a chill pill
Cause you'll Neva Eva get on my level, nigga, TrillVille
Switching fo the Kill Bill, pop em to the dome
And I'm headed straight to the studio bout to flow on a song
And I'm sipping a double cup of codeine with my nigga Co-Deen
Servin them fucking dope fiends by the zone
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