Kill... Fat Trel

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[Intro]
(12Hunna on the beat)
(Goddamn, BJ with another one)
Uh

[Chorus]
Ayy, hold up
Niggas dick eating, I don't feel niggas (I don't feel niggas)
Like a full time job, not to kill niggas (Not to kill niggas)
Judge gave me time, how I deal with it (How I deal with it)
Still feel God's blessing, all the real niggas (All the real niggas)
And niggas know my name, I don't know niggas (I don't know niggas)
I orchestrated demonstration just to show niggas (Just to show niggas)
You ain't shot shit, so you a ho, nigga (You a ho, nigga)
Pullin' six out the socks, bah, blow niggas (Blow niggas, bah, mwah)

[Verse 1]
Last kiss from yo' mama, nigga (Yo' mama, nigga)
While you in that casket (Casket), a young dead bastard (Bastard)
Just listen to the pastor, he say it's tragic (It's tragic)
Taking pictures with them choppers, but you never had any (Haha)
Let a nigga kill Gleesh, he couldn't fathom (Never)
Steady sippin' Hennessy ('Nеssey) 'cause I got killer mannеrs (Manners)
Promise you don't want to see me with a bandana ('Dana)
Say, fuck this rapping, come and put you pussies on a platter (Yes)
I stay to watch the body drop and blood splatter (Splatter)
Then go home and fuck my wife like life never mattered
You with the Feds in my business, you ain't low, nigga (You ain't low, nigga)
You put it on the Internet, I'm on parole, nigga (I'm on parole, nigga, parole)
And my appearance, the Feds at my show, nigga (At my show, nigga, show)
We 'posed to keep it in the streets, you ain't slow, nigga (You ain't slow, nigga, slow)
So I laugh as I pluck another jack-ass (Jack-ass)
Every day I'm all black (Uh), another black mask (Another black mask)