Before we get into Killa Season start this shit off with my man 40 Cal
Who am I? 40 Cal. Gat to your back, get motherfucker motherfucker (You be wonderin' what are we gonna do now)
Let me try to I his truck up just to drive him insane Give his the new name, the firing range When we see you fire and aim
'Cause when I fire thangs it's like (You will be wonderin' are we gonna do now) I gotta watch who wit me, who pretty Drop two fitty on a hot new
But when it come to drops say he cop too many like, (You will be wonderin' what are we do now) with wonderful Cal (They make in brown)
Nah, I just shitted on you, even haters lovin' my I'm a role model, I make the hustlers I make the customers (You will be what are we gonna do now)
Catch me in them thangs Jennifer, BM's with Olivia If it ain't Vivica or somebody Comin' down the block the is killin' ya like, wow (You will be what are we gonna do now)
Cal, we see him we leavin' He schemin', he be he kill people, we believe him Oh shit reachin' (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 used to be This the story of and Zeke Giles one way road to the P now Yeah, the whoscal, oh, child you there
snitched, if he did, I'd be doin' a hundred years Did the interstate, big cities, tiny Took niggaz towns, black ties, tiny bums Handsome hoods, pretty thugs, but we dun
Cars, cribs, money, had to find me Zeke right behind me dun, dun, he play by all the That's why the house is his, the cars, all the Ya'll niggaz all are fools, your regular married with
Dawg, to five, office, pool live that life, I needa loft and pool I had too much class, I report to school If they report to school, I caught the stool, extort the
Took off his jewels, thought he cool, gun to mouth, they drool 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 from a star but car is Gallardo? (Killa)
I was forced to eat, anything you I keep Shot the fifth, and like a Piston, toss the heat Now round the corner, up the block, the street Up fifty flights, right the bosses meet
And the Porsche is peach, felt like Boston Left Boston Market, did deals on Beach Now, I bought the beach, all because they my speech One nigga crossed the chief I know you heard he his teeth and it's
(Killa) Guns, cars, and (Killa) Weed, smoke, (Killa)
Glocks, ox ockin' I'm (Killa) Cam, fam, damn, (Killa)
and the reason you breathin' (Killa) Who buy out the bar (Killa) Who far from a star but they car is (Killa)