Killin a Sport

Lyrics

[Intro] M-M-M-Murda [Chorus] All these racks, I tend to do the most whenever I shop at stores All this goddamn Dior, I'm that lil' nigga these hoes adore I'm thumbin' through all of these bands, bitch, I'm the man, turn your good girl to a whore Got a Glock inside of my pants, nigga complain, leavin' his brains on the floor My nigga he a shooter, got two turn Rugers, tryna up the score Pop a nigga Medulla for the mula, he come kick down doors Clip look like a ruler, catch a loser and show no remorse My nigga don't got no future, he fucked up, he think killin' a sport [Verse] Pull up, pop an opp, and skrrt off in a 'Rarri I ain't tryna fight, Glock kick, Jeff Hardy Jack bought a TEC to come shoot up your party Flip off the flesh, could kill everybody Cream Dior all over my body Fuckin' a barbie that look like Cardi Diamonds on ice, got my wrist playin' hockey Shining real bright, it be easy to spot me Yeah, it be easy to spot me Racks comin' in, it's gon' be hard for you to stop me Niggas mad that they not me Built an empire, would've thought I was Ghazi But nah, lil' bitch, it's Jack from the projects Splitting bread with the gang, ain't nobody stop me Where the opps? I ain't satisfied 'till them niggas see death I tote big fire, I swear I don't need help Ridin' with the strap, I ain't talking 'bout seatbelt Big fire on my lap, I ain't sleepin' 'till this shit dealt with You niggas jump out then get killed quick I don't wanna talk, wanna get you zipped I don't wanna talk, wanna get you flipped Roll 'em up in a cigar I'm swinging that steel like guitars Then she left my heart with scars [Chorus] All these racks, I tend to do the most whenever I shop at stores All this goddamn Dior, I'm that lil' nigga these hoes adore I'm thumbin' through all of these bands, bitch, I'm the man, turn your good girl to a whore Got a Glock inside of my pants, nigga complain, leavin' his brains on the floor My nigga he a shooter, got two turn Rugers, tryna up the score Pop a nigga Medulla for the mula, he come kick down doors Clip look like a ruler, catch a loser and show no remorse My nigga don't got no future, he fucked up, he think killin' a sport