Killa-Young Pappy

All white like I'm Mensa I got Teezy in my swisha (Teezzzyyyy) I dropped 2 cups in August (2 cups) (2 cups) swear that mixtape too official Got 2 of everything 2 watches 2 chains (What!?) and 2 pistols not just 2 pistols (Flex!) 2 clips (Flex!) too, extendos longer than pencils F**k you mean (What?) I go hard for my team boa f**k you thought (F**k) ni**a I rock designer (Designerrr)Shorty this sh*t cost Ion know what the f**k you bought so you not from over there but you over there (What?) You gettin' whacked give a f**k if you lost (Boom! Boom!) I done turned into a savage the sh*t I got taught All I hang with is killas I ain't neva got caught my squad go crazy I'm with shotty go crazy (Go Crazy) know lil bos folks crazy he be totin' the 380 (Boom! Boom!) I dare a ni**a try to play me i'ma lay his a** down like he lazy B**ch I ain't for none (none) they put a ni**a on parole see I couldn't walk around with no gun (What?) You can ask bro nem they'll tell you about foe'nem and how them niggas see me and they run (Ni**a know) Cause they know I got it on me and I can merch on my homie I'm used to ridin' round by my lonely but Sheen (Savage) (Savage)just called say he wanna ride with me So I put em in the back let em tote the macaroni and that b**ch go (Blllllat) Semi automatic, it took off a ni**a back I wish a ni**a would try to run up on Pap Hell yeah I can fight, but I rather up a strap I rather up a pole on a ni**a Got a keep a pole on me ni**a I'm too known for a ni**a How you get caught for a pole lil ni**a and you home already, lord know you done told on a ni**a You can catch me on the pole where is cold you can froze lil ni**a (It's freezinnnn') Need a sweater or a coat lil ni**a No sense of humor but if you walk around broke lil ni**a I laugh at that joke lil ni**a which yo funny a** Fake a** trues with yo bummy a** I done came along way from sellin' dummy bags... Now I'm gettin' money nowwww Smoking on d**e I got money I got b**ches, Etc B**ch I was gettin' caught with this and go felon No season this year i'm smokin' on Flash keep me up like i'ma rollin' off adderall I be bussin' my squad ain't for nothing let my nina talk and she don't like discussion A couple face shots, couple shots to his stomach, his brains oozin' out That sh*t look like some vomit somebody get his a** up Ambulance picked his a** up he's dead on arrival there's no point in tryin' The doctor stitch his a** up or it's over with PBG who i'm rollin' with But you already know that sh*t they pay homage like they owe that sh*t I see you got a gun, you not on sh*t till you blow that b**ch If I was a scared man, I'd be dead man, smokin' headband, tryin' get higher than Redman Pack so loud I ain't hear what you sayin' man You'll never see me down and talkin' to the feds man F**k what a ni**a heard PBG be the word I'm just tryna get a check like the 3rd Ridin' round with my b**ch smokin' herb got 2 twin forties that's the only thing his and hers Hell nah I ain't scared I'ma let this b**ch blow boa I gave yo b**ch back Shorty let that sh*t go yeah I let her suck my dick but I let that b**ch know Hell yeah I got a b**ch so I let my b**ch know Cause it's levels to this sh*t Rules, regulations she give me dumb brain like she neva had no education You ain't tryna kill none boa I see you hesitating Shooting with yo eyes closed, f**k you doin' meditating Boa If you scared go to church, read Revelation Quick to blow, thank the lord I got better patience Niggas know boa I be higher than elevators Turn the day you got smoked into a celebration Hold on... I be goin' crazy! Who the killa ni**a? Who the killa ni**a? You ain't no killa ni**a