(Verse 1) You better me or you die, 47 fillin the sky, When Killa ride, ain't no stoppin' me, Bulletproof you from poppin' me, your targets on my face, don't think to call yo'self a G', Cause me and my heater like no set trippin' hoes buggin' hard in my warzone, ya' dome to the skull. Blame it on the alcohol, mix it the Tylenol. And ya' body off the wall.
(Chorus) You betta me or you die, I was put here to people, but that's the that I'm alive. You kill me or you die, I was put here to people, but that's the reason I'm alive.
(Verse 2) Bitch, I'll kill you for necklace, and drag yo' ass behind my ride around the hood, and say "I'm just senseless". And flash the brights on the like "Fuck Ya'll!". your bitches on your toes, better duck ya'll, Three enter into the automobile, Now ones coughing blood and the other hugs the wheel, Now I'm peelin' out the alleyway, ABK is a and the killas dont play.
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(Verse 3) Say I'm a man. Just ask my homie Blaze, Cause we've chokin' motherfuckers since the old days, And there's about chokin' a motherfucker out that makes you wanna scream and shout, and rip his motherfuckin' out. Stab you in the shower a Matchete blade, watch the blood down like black cherry kool aid. Cause' I want you livin'. And plus it's Killa High, So, if you steppin', better me or you fuckin' die!
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