Correction Lyrics Born Killer 2 by ZOTiYAC

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Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already I ain't tryna take yo advice
I been the good guy already, but that sh*t got tired real quick now I ain't playing nice
I am not looking at nothing inside the store if I can't buy that muhf**ka twice
A might’ve fell for that sh*t in the past you can bet that I won't trust a muhf**ka twice

Yup, I tell these n***as to die 'n these b*t*hes get lost
I'm getting sick of this sh*t and I'm sipping on medicine tryna get rid of this cough
Lil n***a you are not a factor we ain't worried bout ya we tryna get rid of the boss
I'm chiefin' I'm feelin' like Patrick, throw one bullet at you and then I get rid of the ball
N***a don't hop in this field cuz you finna get blitzed
You can't be waiting for me to fall off if you is then I promise you finna get p*ssed
They be like Yac where you going don't hop in that car boy you sipping a dangerous mix
My n***a peeped in the back seen the pigs I ain't worried bout that cuz I'm swangin' this b*t*h (swangin' this b*t*h)
Yup, I'm doing 120 I'm on 215, I seen a whole lot of sh*t
You ask if the police ask me I ain't seen a thing
Boy I got a sub on me right now teach yo a** something
Drop that boy in a lake like marine, lil n***a caught all the led innit? mop with the baldheads in it b*t*h it’s Mr. Clean

N***a hop back in the stu and go try again that sh*t you kicking it ain't nothing new
N***as be talking a lot but please tell me do you think a n***a can do what I do?
Nope

You never been on this level my n***a you late, I feel so sorry for all these rap n***as you just want somebody to tell you, you great
These n***as don't need no guns boy I promise they just need somebody to tell em they safe
Fore I go overboard with the bullsh*t boy I'm gon need somebody to tell me to wait, wait
“Yac hold the f**k up these n***as don't hear what you sayin'”
Sh*t, it don't matter to me it's just rapping to me long as these n***as know I ain't playin'
N***as be acting like haters but really the boy just disguising his self as a fan
30 on me like the size of my belt on the side of my belt
Pull that muhf**ka “Blam!”
Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already I ain't tryna take yo advice
I been the good guy already, but that sh*t got tired real quick now I ain't playing nice
I am not looking at nothing inside the store if I can't buy that muhf**ka twice
A might’ve fell for that sh*t in the past you can bet that I won't trust a muhf**ka twice

N***a get back on yo grind get the f**k off my d**k
I gotta pour up a line every time that I hear one of these n***as just dropped some new sh*t
I'm finna roll up a wood and I'm taking a hit every time that I make a new hit
Boy by the end of this session I'm finna be out of my body I'm high than a b*t*h
Ain't no one telling me nothing I don't know already I already know what you know
Don't even think about asking before you approach me you already know it was no
If you not having that sh*t don't even look at that sh*t boy don't even get close to the store
N***a run up on me he gon' see all of this fire like when you get close to the smoke, yup
Or get yo a** popped like when you get too close to the pope, n***a I'm running this rap Royal Rumble, I throw any n***a up over the rope
Murda mo murda I'm murdering murder it's back to the point
We don't know what she wrote
Got mfs telling me that I be taking this sh*t way too far
I don't know where to go

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