Kill or Be Killed ft. Giddie B Lyrics

It's Killa

If you ain't got a strap, bro

Better go and get one

Cause niggas don't scrap no more

They bustin' they guns

Don't get caught slippin

Keep one in the head

Niggas out tryna chip shit

And put one in your head

Give a fuck if it's broad day or late night

My niggas out lurkin

Hollow point and 223's what we serving

Fuck callin' police, call the coroner cause he's murdered

Make a go for me and go play in his funeral service

That's why I keep the drake or the mac up on me

Whole lotta shells like macaroni

And I'm quick to squeeze, better back up homie

For this bullet to your chest and your back up homie

The last nigga tried me, wanted to fight but I had my gun

Shots fired and then he died in front his son

Nigga I don't give a fuck

When it's up it's up

Nigga I'm gon' bust

And that's on BHLOODS

These streets tricky, better keep a blicky

Don't be stupid nigga

And if you pack a blicky, don't act Micky

Shoot it nigga

It's kill or be killed

When you from where I'm from

And it is what it is

When it's all said and done

And the nigga won't know when it's that time

Better keep that gun

And you gotta keep one inside the head in case they come

It's kill or be killed

When it's all said and done

And you gotta keep one inside the head in case they come

Cause you'll be dumb if you don't got it better run

And you'll be dumb if you don't got it better run

They call me a KILLA

Cause nigga I kill ya

Touch one of my kids

I kill all of yo children

My hitters be drilling

But not like no handyman

slide through spilling shit

Out the sliding doors of a family van

And these all facts

This no rap cap

If I whip out the strap

You getting victory slapped.