Killa Season - Jalen Santoy

I make o’shea do the money dance

I ain’t no gangster no blood or no crip

But I keep it concealed and I leave em in zips

Been resorting to wrist I can’t do no more lip, chip

These ain’t no timberlands

I see em choppin' I hear every bit

I keep up with the gangsters, bloods and the crips

I been manin' the weight like I captain the ships, bitch

We don’t do middle man

I ain’t no middle child

I know it’s been awhile

I got some paper I need to file

Ella gon see me my lawyer authentic it’s written and 14 shots to the dome with

the chrome change life for a nigga real quick

What would you do with a couple of bands that got orchestrated with some sticks

I’m killing your favorite rapper

Neighborhood trap with a g, no dugg

I gotta screen you actors

I don’t parlay when I be in the club

Thug, you ain’t no factor

She tryna fuck with me she think I’m the plug

God, I ain’t no capper

But leave me alone im a strapper

Fourth quarter imma tackle

Demon the tabernacle

Big willy, you ain’t gotta feel me leave 10% in the chapel

And that’s why we different, you talk, I don’t do much but listen

I understood how it’s written

I know what I’m getting, I had it all scripted

Ive given a clinic, with my independence

I’m back with vengeance

It ain’t no trial, it ain’t no error, know the finish

I don’t see where the problem at

I just be lookin like who boutta handle that

Put my lil baby in cardiac

Keep it in mind, don’t rewind if you slaughter that

Lil boat dont play with me

They used to stay with me

You did not see where I started at

I’m killing your favorite rapper

Neighborhood trap with a g, no dugg

I gotta screen you actors

I don’t parlay when I be in the club

Thug, you ain’t no factor

She tryna fuck with me she think I’m the plug

God, I ain’t no capper

But leave me alone im a strapper

She make o’shea do the money dance

She ain’t no gangster no blood or no crip

But she keep em concealed and she leave em in zips

Been resorting to wrists she can’t do no more lip, chip

These are no red bottoms

Fuck a oppa this choppa gonna have to be sprayed

I’ve had the beam I was making them plays

I’ve had the scope since back in the day

We don’t do middle man

I ain’t no middle child

I know it’s been awhile

I got some paper I need to file

Ella gon see me my lawyer authentic it’s written and 14 shots to the dome with

the chrome change life for a nigga real quick

What would you do with a couple of bands that got orchestrated with some sticks