I'll Still Kill

Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood

Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies

Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill

If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)

If niggas get to fuckin' around

Respect come from admiration and fear

You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig

You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap

So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped

I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally

That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do

Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you

Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do

I drop a bag off, then let a mag off

The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off

I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'

The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain

Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine

Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine

Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine

I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah

Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood

Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies

Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill

If niggas get to fuckin' around

If niggas get to fuckin' around

Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie

Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me

I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon

Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on

Niggas know, if not, they better check my background

Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds

Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down

I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house

Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out

Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout

Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up

And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up

The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas

And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas

A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind

All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah

Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood

Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies

Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill

If niggas get to fuckin' around

If niggas get to fuckin' around

(Konvict)

Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance

And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?

Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'

Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne

I done been there, I done cocked that

It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that

Don't go there, you can cock that

And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that

You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets

Without a couple metal pieces under my feet

Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's

Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze

50 don't make me ride on these niggas

'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas

50 don't make me ride on these niggas

'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper

So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood

Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies

Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill

And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill

If niggas get to fuckin' around

If niggas get to fuckin' around