Before we get into Killa Season Let's start this off with my man 40 Cal
Who am I? 40 Cal. Gat to back, get down motherfucker motherfucker (You will be what are we gonna do now)
Let me try to I shoot his truck up to drive him insane his Rover the new name, the firing range When we see you yell and aim
'Cause when I fire them thangs like (You will be wonderin' what are we do now) I watch who wit me, watch who pretty Drop two on a hot new Bentley
But when it to drops say he cop too many like, damn (You will be what are we gonna do now) Down with Cal (They Hummers in brown)
Nah, I just shitted on you, even lovin' my style I'm a role model, I the hustlers proud I the customers smile (You will be wonderin' what are we do now)
Catch me in them thangs Jennifer, BM's with Olivia If it ain't Vivica or somebody Comin' down the block the suspense is ya like, wow (You will be wonderin' what are we do now)
That's Cal, we see him we He schemin', he be Heard he people, we believe him Oh shit he's (You will be what are we gonna do now)
Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa,
Dial Killa for once, no redial Just see child, the O G style and how I to be wild This the story of and Zeke Giles one way road to the P now Yeah, the whoscal, oh, child you wasn't
Zeke snitched, if he did, I'd be doin' a years Did the interstate, big cities, ones Took over towns, black ties, tiny bums Handsome hoods, pretty thugs, but we dun
Cars, cribs, money, had to find me right behind me dun, dun, he play by all the rules That's why the is his, the cars, all the jewels niggaz all are fools, your regular married with children
Dawg, to five, office, pool Couldn't that life, I needa loft and pool I had too class, I ain't report to school If they report to school, I the stool, extort the fool
Took off his jewels, thought he cool, gun to mouth, they often Fuckin' wit this wolf, should be taught to you Ya money don't matter, you can't afford to do Is fuck wit me dawg, that be affordable
ya mom, police protection, that's when I'm cordial Cars convertible, are portable Fiends on line, coke lines, they and snort a few
(Killa) Guns, cars, and (Killa) Weed, smoke, (Killa)
Glocks, ox I'm cocked (Killa) Cam, fam, damn, (Killa)
and the reason you breathin' (Killa) Who buy out the bar (Killa) Who far a star but they car is Gallardo? (Killa)
I was forced to eat, anything you I keep Shot the fifth, and then like a Piston, the heat Now round the corner, up the block, the street Up fifty flights, right the bosses meet
And the Porsche is peach, felt Boston George Boston Market, did deals on Boston Beach Now, I bought the beach, all because they applaud my One nigga crossed the I know you heard he lost his teeth and it's
(Killa) Guns, cars, and (Killa) Weed, smoke, (Killa)
Glocks, ox I'm cocked (Killa) Cam, fam, damn, (Killa)
Season and the reason you (Killa) Who buy out the bar (Killa) Who far from a star but they car is (Killa)