Kill - Chaz French

Chaz to the muhfuckin' French

Shit to the muhfuckin' moe

Kill to the god damn (yeah)

To the godamn (yeah, yeah)

Yeah, look, okay

Don’t let 'em slow you down

Don’t let 'em hold you back

You don’t owe nobody nothin'

Bushes they beatin 'round

You should do yard work

I’m more like David Ruffin

Nobody here for you, honest

You ain’t worth losin' my focus

I just put on for the hopeless

I probably should’ve been (?)

But I just can’t keep on addressin' the phonies

This shit been ballin' since back in the day

Man I’m so used it, smack in the face

A stab in the back really nothin' to me

Need way more than that to slow down a king

You never hate on one that wanna be me

You mad at yaself, you don’t like what you see

Yeah, you played yourself by playin' your part

The man in the mirror don’t know who you are

Keep shootin' yaself in the foot all you want

Then we can see who is real from the jump

Yeah, all of these road trips it’s time for some closure

I’m missin' out on blessins' fuckin' with y’all

On everything I don’t need nothin' from y’all

The way I came in this world, that’s all i got

Fuck all the fake shit

Fuck all the politics

Fuck all the blogs

Fuck all the meetings I gotta go to

And they smile in ya face and talk shit when you gone

Sometimes I wanna say fuck bein' signed

Then I think about when I wasn’t signed

I know everything I been through due time

On the Mary J, but I’m not obliged

Pussy nigga wait, I’m focusin' on mine

Gotta read the signs, conquer and divide

Okay I’m on my own two

I don’t have nobody else around that I can run to

This is what it come to

Why we always fucked up

When we in the function

We can barely function

Still stand on my own two

I’m on my own two

Okay money bag, money bag

Keep that shit comin' in

Need that shit right now

Andale, andale

We see what they wipe down

While you on the tightrope

Blocks I be beatin' down

This shit domestic

Feelin' like Hefner

Dap to my old hoes

I gotta fuck 'em and duck 'em, it’s Aflac

Man it’s nothin' to me though

When I say I need sum

I’m talkin' threesome

Kickin' shit like police (?)

Lookin' back being (?)

Imagine being the best thing that your city’s ever seen in a while

Been a dream since a child

They say everything ain’t what it seems but for now

Give everything and anything to see momma smile

I’m a beast in the wild

Gonna have to be

You’a see what your eyes can’t believe somehow

Shoulda remind that

You gotta rewind that

You can’t get time back

It’s all in God’s plan, you know

Okay I’m on my own two

I don’t have nobody else around that I can run to

This is what it come to

Why we always fucked up

When we in the function

We can barely function

Still stand on my own two

I’m on my own two

Shit moe

Shit, moe!

Shit moe kill!