Miro Dinero and K1LLB1LL - Pill

All-black up when I'm with my gang
Better back up or this shit gon' bang
You ain't gang then you can't hang
Choppa gon' fry 'em up like a flame
In a all-black whip feel like Bruce Wayne
Break her back, yea I feel like Bane
Now I'm the Undertaker, K1LLB1LL, that's Kane
But we in the field we ain't in the ring
I fuck that bitch and I finger that ho and she suck on my fingers, she suck on them rings
And no, no, no I ain't with beefin' no more I just pull up with gang and we poppin' them thangs
Keep my toolie on me just like Ratchet & Clank
Laugh on my way when I ride to the bank
Aye bro, roll up the weed, I need smoke on some dank
I be wildin' when I'm off the percocet mane
Had to tell that l'il bitch "keep it private" no plane
Got that ice on my wrist, I can't rock no plain jane
Had to tell these l'il niggas that we ain't the same
All my bitches do cardio-aye
Cuz the way that she ride on it, yea
And that bitch drippin' wet, Slip-N-Slide on it (yeh yeh)
I just might die in it
I just might fuck around spend a l'il time in it
(yeh-yeh)
She like all type of shit,
Way that I'm fuckin' her
Know that she likin' it yea, yea
No, I ain't writin' this
This off the top yea I'm speakin' my mind 'n shit yea, yea
Now we could go to war if you ready
My brothers they with me like Ed, Edd & Eddy
That chop on my hip I be aimin' it steady
Artillery on me
Yea that shit be heavy
Four niggas with .50 clips, that's 200
Niggas like why you runnin'?
I just made another hundred
I'mma just keep on thumbin'

We in this shit for life, We in this shit foreal
And yo' bitch on me, yea she just want a pill
One dime, shoot like Bradley Beal
I'm like, "damn, this beat so hard"
Man shoutout K1LLB1LL

I'm in the pussy explorin'
I'm in there just like a tourist
You know a nigga be tourin' aye
All of my cars yea they foreign, aye
She in love wit the way that I floor it, aye
That bitch she gon' get to whorin', aye
Yea the opps want a score
Tell them niggas that I'm scorin', aye
Smoke flower nigga, no florist
I could go for hours, nigga record it
When it come to rap, I feel like I'm Jordan
Two-Threes on my feet while a young nigga soarin'
I'm tryna get active, all this shit too boring
I roll up that gas and I smoke in the mornin'
No she don't want you l'il shawty be whorin'
You just got played, thought you was important

We in this shit for life, We in this shit foreal
And yo' bitch on me, yea she just want a pill
One dime, shoot like Bradley Beal
I'm like, "damn, this beat so hard"
Man shoutout K1LLB1LL
We in this shit for life, We in this shit foreal
And yo' bitch on me, yea she just want a pill
One dime, shoot like Bradley Beal
I'm like, "damn, this beat so hard"
Man shoutout K1LLB1LL

Written by:
Kilian Okech, Amir Dina

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