Текст песни Kill. Vx - R3LLIES

These niggas my sons
I'm feeding them lessons
SUV cost a couple of bands
I put it on tinted
You can't see through it

I'm grinding on racks
Need me a cheat code
I don't do xans
Man fuck that sizzurp

We the niggas to fuck on your bitch
These niggas be playin my name like a bitch
I bought them choppas
They shiver timbers

I'm like Micheal Jordan
In this bitch I jump on my shit
You can't be me

I might go to the bank
With bros
Pull up a couple bands
And I spend it on swag

They like what were you
Thinking when pushing the tape
I told them I needed that bag

My bro Rick but I don't own
No Owens

What the fuck were you thinking when pushing my tuff
We gon hit him like hitman
He fly as a bird

We don't give a shit
You ain't got racks
You probably them niggas that hate
Man fuck you
We ain't got time for
No gimmicks
Me and my bro go back to the days
We were hustling, yall niggas still sound the same