[Intro: YG]
Mustard on the beat, hoe!
[Verse 1: Kay Ess]
It's killa, you know I won't change up
Raised around the real drug dealers and bangers
You niggas ain't really from the set man you claimers
It's just me bone & baby C twisting our fingers
And you don't want to meet the savior
I hang a nigga up like a hanger
Gun, knife or a razor
Blue dickies, Chuck Taylors
And you don't want to shoot it out, that's on lil flaco
I feed a nigga shells like Dell Taco
It's killa, you know I won't change up
Raised around the real drug dealers and bangers
You niggas ain't really from the set man you claimers
It's just me bone & baby C twisting our fingers
And you don't want to meet the savior
I hang a nigga up like a hanger
Gun, knife or a razor
Blue dickies, Chuck Taylors
And you don't want to shoot it out, that's on lil flaco
I feed a nigga shells like Dell Taco
I tried tell you, you don't wanna squabble
I tried to tell you, you don't want no problem
Mustard on the beat, hoe!
[Verse 1: Kay Ess]
It's killa, you know I won't change up
Raised around the real drug dealers and bangers
You niggas ain't really from the set man you claimers
It's just me bone & baby C twisting our fingers
And you don't want to meet the savior
I hang a nigga up like a hanger
Gun, knife or a razor
Blue dickies, Chuck Taylors
And you don't want to shoot it out, that's on lil flaco
I feed a nigga shells like Dell Taco
It's killa, you know I won't change up
Raised around the real drug dealers and bangers
You niggas ain't really from the set man you claimers
It's just me bone & baby C twisting our fingers
And you don't want to meet the savior
I hang a nigga up like a hanger
Gun, knife or a razor
Blue dickies, Chuck Taylors
And you don't want to shoot it out, that's on lil flaco
I feed a nigga shells like Dell Taco
I tried tell you, you don't wanna squabble
I tried to tell you, you don't want no problem
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