Lyrics Killing Me - Tsu Surf
It's
like
none
of
this
Gucci
or
Fendi
shit
don't
help
nothin'
I
fell
in
love
with
how
them
bitches
act
They
give
you
the
pussy,
make
sure
you
give
it
back
Mama
said
they
ever
cross
them
lines
just
remember
that
Hoes
make
your
dick
hard,
but
home
be
where
the
dinner
at
Fell
in
love
with
lyftin'
bitches
here,
fuck
and
send
'em
back
Fell
in
love
with
gangbangs,
homicides
and
shootouts
Fell
in
love
with
I
won't
say
her
name,
and
then
we
grew
out
Hate
I
got
so
much
hate
to
retaliate,
won't
cool
out
Hate
I
ain't
at
the
gate
for
my
daughter
when
her
school
out
Fell
in
love
with
the
mission
Fell
in
love
with
the
squad
Scared
to
catch
another
case,
fuck
around
and
almost
died
Who
said
life
short?
Motherfucker
never
lied
Fell
in
love
with
the
sound
of
that
9 when
we
slide
I
fell
in
love
with
the
hate—how
that
even
work?
Fell
in
love
with
both,
I'm
just
waitin'
to
see
who
leave
me
first
We
at
work,
get
him
if
you
see
him
first
Mama
did
doubles
tryna
meet
the
first
Itchin'
to
let
this
heater
work
Slide
a
couple
bands
if
you
need
a
verse
I
ain't
tryin'
to
see
a
church
Everybody
last
ride
be
a
hearse
They
overdosin'
'cause
they
needin'
Percs
It's
about
who
standin'
last,
ain't
about
who
bleedin'
first
I
know
that
shit
be
killin'
you
(Gotta
be
killin'
you)
That
shit
be
killin'
me
too
(That
shit
fuck
with
me
sometimes)
You
just
gotta
eat
though
He
want
Margielas
but
his
baby
need
Huggies
I
know
she
want
Chanel,
bitch
lyin'
like
she
love
me
They
wanna
cut
me,
the
prosecutor
tryna
judge
me
They
can't
feel
me
so
they
try
and
touch
me
That
bitch
bad
but
that
bitch
fussy
Extra
loud,
top
speechless
She
do
weaves
and
she
pop
pieces
These
Gucci
boots,
these
are
not
sneakers
These
niggas
tellin',
shirts
got
speakers
Nobody
speakin'
if
the
cops
breach
us
That's
protocol,
man
that
shit
be
foreign
to
most
of
y'all
Hood
over
my
shoulders
like
overalls
Make
a
couple
bands
then
blow
it
all
Just
tryna
get
my
mother
the
dopest
yard
Somewhere
it
don't
snow
at
all
and
show
it
off
You
don't
know
your
employer
and
wanna
see
a
lawyer
If
she
don't
know
if
you
ate
today
then
she
ain't
for
you
And
if
I
ever
say
I
love
you
then
that
mean
I
love
you
I
said
I
ever
said
I
love
you
then
that
mean
I
love
you
He
out
cheatin'
while
his
girl
sinnin'
Somebody
caged
while
this
world
spinnin'
A
baby
died,
her
whole
world
endin'
You
get
your
nuts
'fore
them
squirrels
get
'em
Either
the
grave
or
the
jails
get
him
As
long
as
you
want
it
for
yourself
(You
gotta
want
it
for
yourself)
Ain't
nobody
gotta
want
it
for
you
(Ain't
nobody
gotta
want
shit
for
you)
Champagne
dreams,
Lamborghini
hopes
Go
and
get
it
or
somebody
gonna
get
it
if
you
don't
Niggas
pushin'
when
you
won't,
plug
talk
gettin'
dope
They
hangin'
us
with
fashion,
these
bust-down
ropes
Coppers
know
your
name
so
they
sweat
y'all
That
nigga
changed,
left
y'all
Miss
another
Christmas
in
that
mess
hall
Don't
know
if
I'm
comfortable
with
this
vest
off
Catch
him
out
of
bounds
it's
all
bets
off
Less
niggas
talk
then
the
less
fall
Head
from
a
baddie,
nigga
gettin'
that
Priorities
I'm
fixin'
that
Grandma
hit
my
phone,
still
ain't
hit
her
back
Nigga
trippin'
Knowin'
damn
well
she
pray
for
me
more
than
these
bitches
T-shirt
memories,
memorial
pictures
Shit
be
killin'
me,
killin'
me,
killin'
me
Shit
be
killin'
me,
killin'
me,
killin'
me
Shit
be
killin'
me,
killin'
me,
killin'
me,
killin'
me
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