I'll Still Kill

Where I'm from death is always in the air homie
You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig
I let twenty-one shots off at the same time, yeah
You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap

If niggas get to fuckin' around
The O.G.'s wanna talk but I don't know these niggas
Now tell me have you ever looked up at an instance
If I got to kill
Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze
Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout

If I got to kill
A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind
Konvict

Respect come from admiration and fear
'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper
When I come through the hood
It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that
And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that
Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's
The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain

Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies

That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do
'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas
I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house

I drop a bag off, then let a mag off
If niggas get to fuckin' around
So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped

And seen a mac aimin' at'cha head, mayne?
50 don't make me ride on these niggas
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies
And I don't want, nigga, but I will
Niggas know, if not, they better check my background
So don't even look at me wrong

Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine
If niggas get to fuckin' around
If I got to kill
And I don't want, nigga, but I will
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill
When I come through the hood
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies
Ask 'Preme nigga, 50 don't back down

And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up
If niggas get to fuckin' around
You’ll never catch me ridin' around on these streets
All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah
Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do
If niggas get to fuckin' around

And I don't want, nigga, but I will
Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill
Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill
If niggas get to fuckin' around
I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally
Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine

And I don't want, nigga, but I will
If I got to kill
Cross the line, boy, I'mma air your ass out
50 don't make me ride on these niggas
The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off
Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin’
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies
Without a couple metal pieces under my feet
Oh, don't even look at me wrong
If niggas get to fuckin' around

Don't go there, you can cock that

I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon
Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' mac rounds
Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne
I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'
Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you
Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up
Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on
And I ain't did no business wit' ’em, I don't owe these niggas
I done been there, I done cocked that