Lyrics

[Chorus] My flow for the killers, known as the illest, roll with gorillas Niggas tryin'a bring bars back with whole lot of fillers Whole lot of fillers Toast and a killa, you know how many niggas I killed? How many niggas I peeled, for the shit that I've built 'Bout to have the city on tilt, city on tilt [Verse 1 - J.R. Writer] Welcome to the bar show Tell me where the bars go Sellin' niggas garbo Tellin' them it's narcos I'm back on every line Back to back, hard to tell it ain't no bar code Find me on the east side Mami in the G ride 'Bout to knock her out the knee highs It ain't hard to see why I'm a general where I reside Nigga, I be going eela Plottin' in the he rides Higher than a bee hive Tough for you to see God Got a couple of street ties Niggas tryin'a book me They gonna get the peace prize Really going bye bye Get them on the drive by Look him in his eyes and I hit him from the blind side Should be gettin' sci fi I'ma do 'em dirty, hit 'em with the tie-dye You mad, it's sad, I fuck you up bad I'll tell your dad and your mother you trash You and your [?] must be a glad Runnin' of gas, I'm sonnin' your class I can care less if your son in the class I'll have you stressed for a month and a half I ain't impressed with your mumblin' ass [Chorus] My flow for the killers, known as the illest, roll with gorillas Niggas tryin'a bring bars back with whole lot of fillers Whole lot of fillers Toast and a killa, you know how many niggas I killed? How many niggas I peeled, for the shit that I've built 'Bout to have the city on tilt, city on tilt [Verse 2 - Fred Money] You know how many niggas I killed and niggas I helped? All these niggas my sons, I'm yellin' give me my belt Niggas feelin' themselves, so I'm giving out [?] I'm the one in the trenches, gun by the benches Another one by the fences, come to your senses 'Fore I run in your [?] and put a gun to a [?] You're fucking with the killer not a poet nigga Jacks to a villa did you know this nigga? Flowerbomb blunts in the Lotus nigga Word to L.E.P. you are bogus nigga Let them act loco I'ma throw slugs That'll break something [?] bone thugs 'Till the cross roads I'm bye bye On and off hoes like Wi Fi Since birth I've been fly guy Airborne like sky dive Air zone and that V long Hands on like a high five Flow like a dilla, blow like a killa Cold with the pen so I roll with chinchilla Ain't nothin' reggie but I'm holdin' a Miller [?] let me nigga [Chorus] My flow for the killers, known as the illest, roll with gorillas Niggas tryin'a bring bars back with whole lot of fillers Whole lot of fillers Toast and 'chilla, you know how many niggas I killed? How many niggas I peeled, for the shit that I've built 'Bout to have the city on tilt, city on tilt