ain't heard about you (kill shit 2)

Lyrics

, these rappers is actors, they life is in scenes, you catch me in traffic, got pipes with the beams, got so many clips that i could make a movie, herb got the uzi up under the coogi, them niggas with you they look like some goofies, don't try to rob me you gon' have to shoot me, nigga try to rob me?, that'll never happen keep my smith & wesson hollows to his chest and someone call a reverend taught that boy a lesson here come 9/11, stand right over him and check if you ain't check him, 4 nickel jams, damn he caught a blessin', better not come through flexin' all my niggas reckless, if you lookin' for us, just pull up on essex, i trap on the corner no matter the weather, a stack for the sweater, i trap in margielas, shooters they with me they pack a beretta, she let me fuck from the back when i met her, that 357 will send you to heaven these niggas is tellin' my niggas is felons, my bitches dikin' like they name was ellen, laughin' at niggas like they name was kevin, aye, codeine what i'm sippin, gas what i'm inhalin', posto what you smellin', rollin' up dutchies in the living room, got my momma yellin, chill out why you trippin'? fuckin' up my session, here a couple hunnits', go watch channel 7, momma knew i was the man since i was 7, therefore she don't give a damn about the present, i hop on the track you could see what i'm spittin', you niggas wouldn't believe how i'm livin', i don't think they could take the heat in the kitchen, i pray my young niggas get freed out the prison, my block is hot, the polices is flippin', my niggas savage don't need a religion, i see niggas oppin' then i'm going shoppin', i pop out the cut then i'm squeezin' and dippin', ha, and we call that completing a mission, you know everywhere we go got like 2 or 3 poles, shoot them bitches if you look suspicious, play with me, you gon' sleep with the fishes, no them killers don't shoot from a distance, and them niggas ain't leavin' a witness, eat up tracks, man this beat was delicious, that fuck nigga ain't gon' shoot, niggas is cappin' they say that they savage but i ain't heard nothin' 'bout you, ha, that fuck nigga ain't gon' shoot, they say that they trappin' they claim that they got it but i ain't heard nothin' 'bout you, before me and bibby had verses and show money pilin', we was just young niggas wildin', even though i be rappin' 'bout murders and violence, when the police come i'm silent, louie v on my shirt and gabanna my shades, versace my belt i be stylin', yo bitch say she in love with my hot nigga verse, now she suckin' my dick for freestylin', i'm still puttin' on for my city, fuck niggas rappin' like bibby, still ride around with my glizzy, pull up do a nigga like ricky, say you can't get out of this game, end up murk like kane, y'all niggas be lookin' like stains, yung berg i take a nigga chain,