try & kill me Lyrics

I'm with your bitch

Because you know I'm always lookin pretty

I'm feelin' shitty in the city

Wishin' you were with me

She's off that Whitney

Then she hit me showin' me her titties

I'm in that kitty up in Chilli

Yeah, we're gettin' silly

I feel like Billy, yellin' "kill me"

I know you don't feel me

Her name was Lily

She said "really?" and now i feel guilty

I'm with your bitch

Because you know I'm always lookin pretty

I'm feelin' shitty in the city

Wishin' you were with me

She's off that Whitney

Then she hit me tryna show some titties

I'm in that kitty up in Chilli

Yeah, we gettin' silly

I feel like Billy, yellin' "kill me"

I know you don't feel me

This ain't the real me

You can't heal me or try and reveal me

He's actin' friendly

When he sees me, he gon' try and kill me

I gotta 9mm with a laser

Send you to your maker

Odds aren't in your favor

I'll end you with my razor

And you won't see it coming at all

And with your back to the wall

You'll bleed out in your palms

Yeah, it's cold at McNutt's

But i've grown with McNutt

Cracka rich, that shit's tough

Now I'm fuckin' your slut

If I see that fat fuck Nick

Know it's on sight kid

Yeah, I'll end your shit

You got my dead brother's name on your arm

(James wouldn't fuck with that)

And you just keep talkin' shit from afar

Ugly bitch, needa lower the bar

You're unaccomplished as fuck

We all know that your broke

They all heard what I spoke

And you've been to my home

Come get cracks in your dome

Ion like a shit starter, I'ma shit ender

You're just a pretender

Yeah, I'm on a bender

I'm with your bitch

Because you know I'm always lookin pretty

I'm feelin' shitty in the city

Wishin' you were with me

She's off that Whitney

Then she hit me showin' me her titties

I'm in that kitty up in Chilli

Yeah, we're gettin' silly

I feel like Billy, yellin' "kill me"

I know you don't feel me

Her name was Lily

She said "really?" and now I feel guilty

I'm with your bitch

Because you know I'm always lookin pretty

I'm feelin' shitty in the city

Wishin' you were with me

She's off that Whitney

Then she hit me tryna show some titties

I'm in that kitty up in Chilli

Yeah, we gettin' silly

I feel like Billy, yellin' "kill me"

I know you don't feel me

This ain't the real me

You can't heal me or try and reveal me

He's actin' friendly

When he sees me, he gon' try and kill me