Kilt - Young Dro, Mac Boney

I’m a beast, I’m a beast, nigga feel me

Hope you niggas hear me

Catch you in the Roles, shoot you like you forgive me

Please don’t come near me if you not near me

Imma go nuts, you gon get shot

Killa fuckin season, I don’t need a reason

Hooligan, thug mixed with a little heathen

Bipolar swag on outer space

White and red bitches like Coca cola

Nigga heard you was a fed

Put his ass on the grill, eat spareribs

Heckling, dressed in Versace, from the hood, but I’m dieing to shine

likeLiberacci

Bentleys, boats, houses with the motes

You don’t even know what that is, Google it, hoe

I’m coming down, looking like

YSL shoes, red bottoms

Nigga cross Dro, niggas die

Tripple cross hoe, niggas die

Remix on they throat, niggas die

Bails of that smoke, niggas die

Mafia on Christ, niggas die

Fuckin with the wife, niggas die

Don’t care about no price, niggas die

Give a fuck about your life, nigga die

Full ammo, shoot shit with no handle

Blow off you’re big toe, turn you’re J’s into sandles

Sell so much dope, cut in half like Randle

Shit in the bando, we got an army like comando

Me and Young Dro, shoot you’re shit like it’s B-Ro

Fuck with Migos, shit, make me bring out all my keelos

A problem child, give me the lute, or it’s a problem, child

I told the bitch in 09 I been living wild

Now I’m on that Pac shit, yeah the thug style

Now I’m on my Biggi shit, spit pitifal

Pistols contain gats

In the club in Miami, spend my raise racks

The outfit was all white, but the shades was black

It’s Mac, niggas

Nigga cross Dro, niggas die

Tripple cross hoe, niggas die

Remix on they throat, niggas die

Bails of that smoke, niggas die

Mafia on Christ, niggas die

Fuckin with the wife, niggas die

Don’t care about no price, niggas die

Give a fuck about your life, nigga die

Go to trafic hearings, tripple glass earings

Torpeeto one at a time, the missal blast fit in

Super cleaned in, come on, please I’m shittin

Old school cool, double stitched nitting

Look at the brick lean, I mean brightly

I’d rather be a warrior, king of the king’s knights

Niggas talkin love,

Trifling, tell them young niggas

Boom, stupid Shad go overdome

TIP tell 'm

Nigga I ain’t rob you, that was my cousin Biron

I’m kickin shit till my leg break

Same day Spodee caught a fed case

Nigga cross Dro, niggas die

Tripple cross hoe, niggas die

Remix on they throat, niggas die

Bails of that smoke, niggas die

Mafia on Christ, niggas die

Fuckin with the wife, niggas die

Don’t care about no price, niggas die

Give a fuck about your life, nigga die