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Killing Nothing

πŸ‘€ Boldy James & Real Bad Man β€’ 🎼 Killing Nothing β€’ ⏱️ 3:55
🎡 3150 characters
⏱️ 3:55 duration
πŸ†” ID: 2191126

πŸ“œ Lyrics

Let me see that light
There they go right there
Who dog in the black hoodie?
Slow down
Pull on my side
It's the Real Bad Man
It's the Mafia
Speed
Game time
Blockworks
Concreatures
227
Where we at with it?
Let's get it
Always been the black sheep
Grew up the oddball
Thuggin' on them backstreets
'Til the day that my God call
Lil' Sean Paul, ridin' dirty up 85
In twin Challies, just a friendly
Game of dodgeball
I'm the one killed your older brother
I'm who shot dog
And if I didn't
I'm the one who sent niggas
To rob y'all (I'm him)
For them grits of the
ShinΠ΅ and that top dog
I never dropped no nigga namΠ΅
Or made a cop call
Had to drop my nuts
Just to let 'em know I got balls
He dropped the ball
Looking at me like it's my fault
(Haha)
Count all my pockets
I wanna know what's in my vault
I let 'em see too much
Don't know what the fuck
That I thought
(What was I thinking?)
Might have to whack him
Just in case the nigga might talk
(Getting dropped)
'Cause all these niggas
After I tax 'em, it's just a write-off
Really getting to the money
Don't get your life bought
Done tipped this bitch three hundred
And told her to take the night off
(What else)
Sticks getting loaded
Bullets getting wiped off (Clips)
Make a right, slow down
Cut the lights off
Pull over right here
And leave the engine running
Niggas ain't letting nothing die
And ain't killing nothing
Sticks getting loaded
Bullets getting wiped off (Clips)
Make a right, slow down
Cut the lights off
I'm tired of rippin in your scatter
Don't make me click the button
Niggas ain't letting nothing die
And ain't killing nothing (At all)
Killing nothing
Killing nothing
Niggas ain't letting nothing die and ain't killing nothing
It's so much I wanna say
With so little time (Patience)
Only so much I'm willing to pay
Fundamental grind
Been had a plug since a youngin
With a brick of shine (Ayy)
Having them drugs with this gun
Is what's gon' give me time (Blocks)
Live by the gun
Die by the same fate
Will never catch him with the money
And the bag in the same place
(Nope)
Crelly got parole,
Then indicted on the same day
He went to trial with the feds
Put on his game face
Can't shake a bag
With them peepers on your ass (Uh-uh)
Running up in grandma crib
Tryna peep what's in your stash (Ga-ga)
Cheap as taking on them
Slabs from my Ricans and my 'Rabs
Got these niggas in my city streets
Policing with no badge
Can't trust a soul, got me reaching for my mag
Drug zone seven six
P.a.v.a till it crash
Shoot it 'til it overheat
Catch a fever when I flash
Ride with it on my lap
Ain't gotta beat you to the stash
Nigga (Nah)
Sticks getting loaded
Bullets getting wiped off
(Clips)
Make a right, slow down cut the lights off
Pull over right here and leave the engine running
Niggas ain't letting nothing die
And ain't killing nothing
Sticks getting loaded
Bullets getting wiped off
(Clips)
Make a right, slow down
Cut the lights off
I'm tired of rippin in your scatter
Don't make me click the button
Niggas ain't letting nothing die
And ain't killing nothing
(At all, nothing)
Killing nothing
Killing nothing (Nothing)
Niggas ain't letting nothing die
And ain't killing nothing (At all)

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