Kill Confirmed Songtext
von MAF Teeski

Uh uh, you niggas ain′t ready
Uh, oh shit you niggas ain't ready
(This shit gon′ be crazy Jack)
Mmready
Pop my shit you niggas ain't ready
Uh, I pop my shit you niggas ain't ready
You know I′m locked in with all heavies
I got me a burner just like Ray Allen
You know I can shoot with the right or the lefty
Stay with my brothers like Ed, Edd, Eddy
I got me a stain, he walkin′ out Bevies
Kill confirmed, when he on that ground
You blow that pipe with a firm steady
Aha, you mad that my bitch sexy
Made a ten off 'bows, ′nother twenty off Chevy
Anything I do to your bitch, she let me
Fuck me for some get-back, this lil' bitch messy
I heard you hatin′, lot of niggas be jelly
Your bitch not bad and her box smelly
Can't come to the crib, gotta fuck in a telly


She built like a ′96 box Chevy
Pop his ass just like a Pepsi
My bitch drunk off Bloody Marys
New Air Force 1s, I feel like Nelly
Catch me on Princeton or on Perry
Ain't blow your gun, your lil' ass scary
I got a RN with good credit
I bend curbs and I jump fences
With honorable members in the trenches
If you get high, it′s free smoke
We puttin′ that belt on whoever
I grab that log and that lid
And get my mans right together
I pop my shit, you niggas ain't ready
You know I′m locked in with all heavies
I got me a burner just like Ray Allen
You know I can shoot with the right or the lefty
Stay with my brothers like Ed, Edd, Eddy
I got me a stain, he walkin' out Bevies
Kill confirmed, when he on that ground
You blow that pipe with a firm steady
BackdoorK, shoot a nigga off rip
A nigga reach for my chain, Milly D gon′ clip 'em
You know niggas face shot off the dribble
That′s only a Scat Pack, how that's a rental? (The fuck?)
Chillin' with a bad cat, unlimited shots in the backpack
Can do it however you wanna (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
Told her to relax
Even though that I′m rich as fuck, I still eat at McDonald′s
Yeah, a headshot, you get a bonus (A bonus)
By any means, you gotta get up on 'em (For sure)
You can′t tell me do shit that I won't do (That I won′t)
I be fuckin' that bitch ′cause I want to (I want to)
I done really got rich off of Pro Tools (Pro Tools)
Chuckyy not internet, really approach ya (Bah)
He caught a headshot, now he a slow dude
(Brrt) I just be sippin' my lean in your photo (Yeah)
Uh, I pop my shit, you niggas ain't ready
You know I′m locked in with all heavies
I got me a burner just like Ray Allen
You know I can shoot with the right or the lefty
Stay with my brothers like Ed, Edd, Eddy
I got me a stain, he walkin′ out Bevies
Kill confirmed, when he on that ground
You blow that pipe with a firm steady