Lyrics Conway The Machine – Killer

Griselda…
Yeah, uhh
More Steroids, nigga
More and more, nigga, uhh

Look, two different strains, I smoke the gelato first
I became the illest in less than two years, that shit gotta hurt
Took my bitch to Beverly Center, she got a purse
Shit ain’t even hit the shelve yet, she got it first (hahaha)
When the beef jump, I’m poppin’ first
I’m shootin’ like I was Durk, put another rap nigga inside a hearse
Uhh, I did a lot of dirt, put in a lot of work
New God flow, recorded this shit inside a church (facts)
Yeah, pop the hammer, I don’t hesitate
Uhh, chopper blam him, he’ll levitate (brrrrrrrr!)
This the kind of gangsta shit we on everyday
Where I’m from, youngin catch his first body and celebrate (haha)
Let the metal quake
Razor in my jaw, shit’ll shed his face
Yo, bet that pussy nigga bled a lake (woo!)
I ain’t never been fake
I’m a legend, I’m a great
I’m here to apply a pressure you can never take (talk to ’em)
Go see Berner I need to medicate (smokin’)
Put Scotty OG in a yellow Wraith (haha)
I’m gettin’ money that fuck niggas’ll never make
I’m hella straight, plus rap shit I’m heavyweight
Before the Shady deal I was sellin’ weight
Street nigga, bust the four fifth ’til the Desert break (boom boom boom)