Killas At They Door ft. Mista Thoed & NBLYFE Lyrics

I'mma slide, we gon' ride

Homicide, they gon' die

Suicide if you come outside

Crucified like Jesus Christ

They want smoke, but they gon' choke

Flood the block, see if they float

Best to pray and have some hope

'Cause they got killas at they door

I'mma slide, we gon' ride

Homicide, they gon' die

Suicide if you come outside

Crucified like Jesus Christ

They want smoke, but they gon' choke

Flood the block, see if they float

Best to pray and have some hope

'Cause they got killas at they door

I heard you bought watch, so you buying your time

But your time's all mine

I take your tine and I take all your shine

Kinda like an eclipse, guard your eyes

Bitch don't look up or you will get shook up like dice

I got a 9 in my hand

And I ain't talkin' 'bout the size of my dick

But the gun got a dick and it's a 9, goddamn

I ain't right in the head

Bri-bri-bring me two cups full of ice and some syrup for my Sprite

I'm killin' these niggas, they know it's on sight

I tuck 'em in bed, they going night-night

Say hello to the Sandman

Walkin' with a lean like he can't stand

He ain't even smoke that second-hand

He be stuntin' on niggas, no stuntman

Sandman coming like the reaper

Took a handful of mollies with the preacher

Can't cheat on death, he'll seek ya

Gra-gra-grab you by the hand and delete ya

Ta-ta-take you to the pits of Hell and make you yell

I'm sorry, you can't hide

The Devil just called me collect and all he said was

I'mma slide, we gon' ride

Homicide, they gon' die

Suicide if you come outside

Crucified like Jesus Christ

They want smoke, but they gon' choke

Flood the block, see if they float

Best to pray and have some hope

'Cause they got killas at they door

I'mma slide, we gon' ride

Homicide, they gon' die

Suicide if you come outside

Crucified like Jesus Christ

They want smoke, but they gon' choke

Flood the block, see if they float

Best to pray and have some hope

'Cause they got killas at they door

Hold up, why the fuck Teddy outside?

I mean it's exactly the time that he said he'd arrive

But I ain't think he'd do it

What's in his hand? Ugh

I know he ain't aiming to use it

It's 3 in the fucking morning!

You ain't wanna listen to my fucking warning!

Stop! Okay, what do you want? I'm sorry

I don't wanna hear it, I'mma bust the door in!

I ain't even mean what I said!

Man, you couldn't just leave me on read?

I'mma put this fucking thing through your head!

I got a gun, if I squeeze it, you're dead

No, you sold it last week for some bread!

How'd he know that?

Fuck! Thought I was pussy?

You ain't tryna catch a charge, just look we

Can ta

I don't like me when I

Lose my mind, evil side

Brutalize, then it's CSI

Tube inside for food supply

They don't even know just who am I

What I try to keep inside

Let shit slide, then people try

See red, and I might not even think twice, bitch

I'mma slide, we gon' ride

Homicide, they gon' die

Suicide if you come outside

Crucified like Jesus Christ

They want smoke, but they gon' choke

Flood the block, see if they float

Best to pray and have some hope

'Cause they got killas at they door

I'mma slide, we gon' ride

Homicide, they gon' die

Suicide if you come outside

Crucified like Jesus Christ

They want smoke, but they gon' choke

Flood the block, see if they float

Best to pray and have some hope

'Cause they got killas at they door

Pain in my heart, but more pain in my chest

When I know what I have to do, breaking them legs

But no good luck charm, just the moonstruck part

Of the killing and the biting when I'm feasting on your neck

Kick down your door, I'm at your home

Make a nigga's spine shake from the audible tone in my voice

Got no choice but to ache you some more

Chiropractor nigga, cracking your bones

You might want to move aside

When I got the chainsaw, I'mma utilize

The new tools, man I have a new surprise

For you, it's the truth that the end is nigh

Suicide doors, blood on Dior

It's a crime of passion, 'cause I took what I want

I'm a ghost floating, coast through abyss

Feat on your heart, but then next is your ribs

Killers at this place, uh, I might take your face off

Blind you just like Ray Charles, no repentin', I remain charred

Killers at this place, uh, I might take your face off

Blind you just like Ray Charles, no repentin', I remain charred

I'mma slide, we gon' ride

Homicide, they gon' die

Suicide if you come outside

Crucified like Jesus Christ

They want smoke, but they gon' choke

Flood the block, see if they float

Best to pray and have some hope

'Cause they got killas at they door

I'mma slide, we gon' ride

Homicide, they gon' die

Suicide if you come outside

Crucified like Jesus Christ

They want smoke, but they gon' choke

Flood the block, see if they float

Best to pray and have some hope

'Cause they got killas at they door