
Who got it
Killa B
Who got a light Running through the darkness every night Smith & Wesson made the pistol on my side Fuck America she wanna be a dyke Ima gangsta in a system full of lies It’s a shame I’m just waiting till I die On my momma don’t won’t no drama But if you want it bitch I own it Rolling Smoking Toasting up Yeh we partying tonight I’m just me I can’t be you Not even if I really tried I’m unique I’m her king And she’s my bitch She’s in my dreams so I don’t sleep That makes it harder to forget I’m a demon I be cheating Yeh my bad it’s making sense Protect my heart Why these women being bitches Excuse my french if we not kissing Don’t apologize it’s unforgiven If I’m sorry then I ment it Fuck my life she’s walking with it Bitch I’ll meet you at the finish line Because I’ll never quit Keep my head above the clouds And my eyes on who I’m smoking wit Who got a light
