Kill Time lyrics

by

Murda Beatz



Yea
My pain ain't nothing to be played with
b*tch I wish you would
Imma set this b*tch off
Ain’t nobody playin' With yo Ungrateful Ass
I punch you in your sh*t
Then I do the dash
b*tch I'm gone
You can call me flash
In a blink of a eye
b*tch why won’t you die
Now I'm on the highway speedin'
And I'm paranoid then a b*tch
b*tch I'm finna take your life
Yeah That's Right
I don't wanna talk to you
Don't talk to me
You a stupid b*tch
Don’t ever talk to me
And b*tch I’m not playin'
And that’s on me
And the sh*t you did you can't take it back
You wasted my time in this relationship
We was suppose to sit down and work it out
I guess I ain't worth it
Is it worth another broken heart
I don't know
What you mean you don’t know?
I guess I hit this door
Since you don't know
I don't know
Please don't call my phone no more
Don't even hit mе up no more
Like what you doing?
Hangin' with grown folks
Stay in a little kid placе
With your childish ass
I'm not playin'
For the record I'm up and you not
If you leave I wouldn't give a f*ck
Cause b*tch I'm big ballin'
Ain't nobody f*ckin with me
You stupid b*tch
Stop playin' with me for I hurt some sh*t
And that's on gang
I went to icebox and bought a new pinky ring
Ain't no n*gga f*ckin with me
Yea call me Mr. Clean
Most of my tracks I sang
Most of my n*ggas still bang
Stay in your lane
Most these n*ggas want fam
They was seeing me riding around in a Benz
Nah them 10's
I Finna get 20's
1000 a 1000 add it up
That's how much it is
Now I'm cruising in a Beamer with my b*tch
NoCap
I got it off the muscle it's workin' out
NoCap, Watch out
Shoot a n*gga I'm aiming to kill do you feel
I'm hungry I just need a meal quick
I need a b*tch I can build with
That's the type b*tch I wanna deal with
For the rest of my life
And cook and clean and pay the bills
That ain't never gone ask me for sh*t
But this hard di*k
And I'm lit then a b*tch, yea she give me chill
Hey these b*tch n*ggas steady trippin on me
Better stop for I dump you on your head
Nah I'm talkin about the dred head
Shoot him in his bed bed
Your b*tch give me head head
I'm talkin' about the 3 leg
Yea you heard what I said said
Put a n*gga on a shirt
f*ckin' with me get you murk
I'm talkin' about durk
I'm off a perc
Finna go berserk
In this b*tch
Ain't no n*gga f*ckin' with me
Why try
You a damn lie
Stop f*ckin' with me for I go off in this b*tch
Yea I'm on that
Every move I make they try to clone that
Yea they be on that what the f*ck goin' on
b*tch don't touch me
Akkk imma little rusty
She a busty she a baddie
You wanna see me b*tch send the addy
I love the way you call me daddy
Call me daddy
You got nice titties but they saggy
b*tch I'm hangin' with the gang
I ain't playin' no games god dang
I never playin no games
So don't think I am
I'm really not a rapper I just be preaching
I do this sh*t to kill time
All these n*ggas leeching off me
All these rappers want me on they beat
I need 15k For a feature that's just me
Riding around in a jag
Have these haters mad
b*tch quit playin' me for I expose your ass
And I'm not playin'
Hit a n*gga up like I'm Tupac
These n*ggas ain't in my level
Yeah I'm singing in the A Minor
That's just me
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