Текст песни Killas & Cornfields - Skypp

Ain't no place like home

I live in the cornfields
They gonna bury me a king I was born real
It's hard trying to move according to the Lord's will
The money long but they killing over short bills
I'm with the homie he done hustled up a quarter mill
Hand on the 45 like a quarter till
I'm directing while he shooting call me Jordan Peele
The story takes a different turn when he's snorting pills
I'm Freddie Hubbard wit the horn unparalleled
I'll redirect you to the chart if we're comparing sales
At FedEx my connect controlling the mail
No intercept take it right off the conveyor belt
Yeah, I break him off and break it down
When I step I shake the town
You see me out I'm making rounds
I make Indiana proud

Slippers count
Cinderella
Let me cook you don't want no salmonella
Slippers count
Click your heels
Ain't no place like home that's how I feel
Killas and cornfields
It's killas in the cornfields
Killas and cornfields

Pick a struggle everybody got a vice
Everybody advice I'ma listen if you're right
I ain't tripping unless I'm hitting on the dice
Run it back double up what's nice comes twice
I can't be around I can see the snake eyes
Reason why you got to keep it on your waist side
Don't get too emotional I'm not the pity type
Knowing if I get irrational they'll probably give me life
Free lil Danny it ain't right tell him God speed
I'm in an under roller tating on a side street
Hell raiser trail blazer I'm Clyde D
I've seen a pig catch a body on a live feed
You can't tell me nothing
No explanation necessary
Just let me know who really thugging
Only difference I ain't leaving adversaries
My life ain't imaginary
Out the gate

Slippers count
Cinderella
Let me cook you don't want no salmonella
Slippers count
Click your heels
Ain't no place like home that's how I feel
Killas and cornfields
It's killas in the cornfields
Killas and cornfields
It's killas in the cornfields