letra de killin it - mtp408
east side san jo
tully road in this b-tch
how the f-ck you hating on me
you ain’t knowing the kid
pull up bounce out
bring that pole where you live
bba paper straight he fasho with the biz
ay
mob around in my city with my chains on
they know who run it
know i run it don’t gotta say nun
he outta pocket caught a body
he don’t play huh
can’t do no stoppin k!llas watchin
please don’t play tough
ay
two of em on me like i’m max payne
since 13 all these n-ggas knew my last name
talkin violence i’m the one they blame
ay hit a n-gga in the f-ckin face
you’s a non-violent offender
you don’t do no tussling
goin hard on the internet
when you see me do nothin
serving raw movin chicken
i see you keep hustling
but when it come to the k!llin
you know you can’t touch me
ay
he know he can’t touch me
non-violent n-gga
he don’t do no tussling
actin hard to the broad
he know that he bluffing
selling hard moving raw
i see you keep hustling
ay
he know he can’t touch me
ay
he know he can’t touch me
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