- Juicy J kill A 歌詞
- Conway The Machine Juicy J
- What Juicy say? He be like, 'Shut the **** up'
Pistol packin, never slackin, bitch smackin killer
Posted with the gang, yeah, Im posted with them killers
She tried to steal from me, hope she know that Im a killer
Three-five in this Backwood, take this L, this shit gon kill you
Boy, you aint no killer, nah, you aint no killer
Hoes got the price goin up on that Gorilla
I know real gorillas, drug dealers, and them killers
Please dont hit my line unless you callin for that killer
Where Im from, we some killers, whole gang full of killers
Get your shine on, get your shine on
Get your shine on, shine (Ayy)
Get your shine on, get your shine on
Get your shine on, shine (Man, **** these niggas, uh)
Hunt for lunch and dinner, no beginner, Im a killer (Killer)
These killers out here starvin, run up, take a nigga dinner (Take it)
Dont become a target out here flaugin round them killers
Niggas just lost his life like that and they still aint found the killer (Damn)
Young nigga started off hoopin and grew up to be a killer (Mmm)
I was out here servin, I was livin off that killer (Migo)
Move work like caterpillars (Pillars), blunt slow like caterpillars (Pillars)
He real, I gotta feel him (Feel him), he stole, I gotta kill him (Kill him)
Momma shouldve told you not to **** around with them killers (Mhm)
Hoppin up out the Range, pink ice, lookin like killer (Killer)
Bucket full of ice, fill it up with some killer (They killer)
Stop playin with your life, you know damn well you aint no killer (Uh-uh)
We monsters just like Thriller (Thriller), we hangin out the window (Window)
Im dangerous with a pistol (Pistol), be thankful if I miss you (Pow)
We bangin, whats the issue? (Issue) This stainless shit gon hit you (Hit you )
The casket is gon fit you (Fit you), you still wanna be a killer?
Posted with the gang, yeah, Im posted with them killers (Killers)
She tried to steal from me, hope she know that Im a killer
Three-five in this Backwood, take this L, this shit gon kill you
Boy, you aint no killer (Nah), nah, you aint no killer (Hey)
Hoes got the price goin up on that Gorilla (Goin up)
I know real gorillas, drug dealers, and them killers
Please dont hit my line unless you callin for that killer
Where Im from, we some killers (Yeah), whole gang full of killers
Get your shine on, get your shine on
Get your shine on, shine (Shine)
Get your shine on, get your shine on
Get your shine on, shine (Look)
I got you lined up by that bitch, now we slidin with them sticks
We gon fire (Brr), we aint got miss, until you die we aint gon quit
Catch me ridin with my guy that up his fire and he gon hit
Pour that fire up in my styrofoam, Im higher than a bitch (Ah)
Bitch, you know Im gon get mines, Im gon keep grindin whenIm rich
Had to run it up and buy me a few bricks (Huh?), I rock designer to my kicks
Where your pistol, nigga? Mines is on my hip
Im the Machine, see all the pressure Im applyin in this bitch, rah (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Look, I know the move is in the dealers
I know goons and I know killers, I know you is not no killer
Thats your bitch? You should get her, she keep choosin, Im gon hit her (Ah, ah, ah)
She keep lookin at my jewels, she know Im richer
While your dudes is postin pictures I be
Posted with the gang, yeah, Im posted with them killers (Yeah)
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