Kill At Will by Lil Ramsey Lyrics
[Intro: Tommy Wright III]
Bitch ass nigga
Tommy Wright in this motherfucker
With my nigga Mac Ramsey
Recognize
[Verse 1: Lil Ramsey]
I´m the lunatic
Psychopathic mad man kill at will
Buck on the track
I´ll make this thang [?]
Catch a nigga slippin then I´ll click him
Grab him off in black
Busters in my mind
And them bitches screamin kill ´em Mac
Scizophrenic villain from Magnolia but ain´t gone psychotic
One time steppin on the track them hoe wanna know who shot him
But ain´t nothing seen nothing heard ain´t no solve to drop
Real nigga gangs fuck with stains from the old block
Taking care of business dumping bitches kicking doors in n shit
The Click is just too thick
Magnolia [?] you don´t hear me trick
Real pimp niggas couldn´t hear [?]
Stanging all you busters with the 14 in my door
All my roadies real players
All my roadies making stains
All my roadies are smoking bud
And all my roadies shoot ´em thangs
Suckers they can get none
Busters better check theirselves
But if you start tripping boy
That AK has it to your health
[Verse 2: Tommy Wright III]
Niggas are talking shit
You might even say they killed their damn self
We don´t start shit
But we ain´t done shit [?]
This gon be some bullets shot
A whole lot of shells hoe
A bunch of niggas stopped
And a lot of fucking guns cocked
That’s the way this shit is gonna roll when we kill a bitch
I´m Tommy Wright I´m down with this Magnolia Crime Click
Now you know the fucking score
Fool we got plastic too
You don´t wanna roll with us
We´ll roll right over you
Down for the [?]
Fuck a body bag
Get your ass a [?] bag
Throw you on my shoulder while you´re getting dragged
Down to the fucking creek
Blood trails on the street
Come in the house and go to sleep
Cause we know you´re just that weak
[Verse 3: Lil Ramsey]
There´s a demon inside of me
Controlling my every move
They tip on my shoulder mane
The satan they call a fool
The villain is in my veine
They are telling me to join this Click
To become a member mane
They telling me to kill a bitch
And be like my father mane
Cause that killer is in my blood
I´m stuck in this situation
Only medicine I know is bud
I smoke blunts though they eat my mind
There´s a demon inside of me
Got nowhere to run
He´s even there when I go to sleep
But I keep on dreaming
I´m smoking bud with the devil´s son
We´re sitting in a dark room
Drinking gack and we´re blowing guns
Now I wake up in the deep
Were high as fuck from smoking black
Got a blunt in my mouth mane
And a piss [?] across my feet
I go click like a mad man
Grab a knife and have thoughts to kill
[Verse 4: Tommy Wright III]
Don´t tell ´em no more my nig´
They all know the fucking deal
This show is called Kill at Will
The trealness is coming through
The 4 Corners Pimpin Ville
Is where I chill with my crew
Where my roadies is down
My niggas gotta get much respect
So make yourself or break yourself
And get your motherfucking self to check
Bitches wanna jump and they get sawed off just a pump
This shit is just too thick with the click
So light this blunt and bump this hit
Time for that nigga named Tommy Wright to elevate
And if you heard my last tape
You know this Crime Click don´t trai
Buck a motherfucker
I don´t duck if they shoot
All I need is one chance and this shit is gonna light up like [?beru?]
Leaving niggas on their back
From this smacking a gat
Loading a tone
[?] from my niggas but I´m pissing on your tombstone
Pop that trunk and shove your ass
You gon be a victim hoe
It´s the end of your live
Cause all you got is a pocket knife
Lookin for them folks to bail you out this shit but now you do
Tryna call for backup like the motherfucking cops do
Drop you off into a river nigga that´s the plan
Swim back to the bank but you can´t sub[?] if you land
Dead on the [?] that´s the way you´re gon be found
I can´t even count the niggas in the field
That we killed at will
[Outro: Tommy Wright III]
These niggas really don´t know
Street Smart [?]
Fuck with us and get murdered bitch
We don´t give a fuck about you hoes
Mac Ramsey
Magnolia
We in this motherfucker MCP
4 Corners Pimpin Ville
Land on a tree
Niggas slip and get killed
We don´t [?] you hoes
Black Heaven bound motherfucker
Straight out of Memphis
Memphis nigga
On the [?] with this shit bitch
10 Wanted Men
All my niggas up in this motherfucker
And my niggas is not going to spare your motherfucking life
Everybody die
When them bullets fly
Guns click on their motherfucking hip bitch
Who the fuck is you think you´re playing with
Boy
All this motherfucking hate is going to stop
Get the anna off your chest
Or the anna get you dropped
Boy
Dirty south
Bitch ass nigga
Tommy Wright in this motherfucker
With my nigga Mac Ramsey
Recognize
[Verse 1: Lil Ramsey]
I´m the lunatic
Psychopathic mad man kill at will
Buck on the track
I´ll make this thang [?]
Catch a nigga slippin then I´ll click him
Grab him off in black
Busters in my mind
And them bitches screamin kill ´em Mac
Scizophrenic villain from Magnolia but ain´t gone psychotic
One time steppin on the track them hoe wanna know who shot him
But ain´t nothing seen nothing heard ain´t no solve to drop
Real nigga gangs fuck with stains from the old block
Taking care of business dumping bitches kicking doors in n shit
The Click is just too thick
Magnolia [?] you don´t hear me trick
Real pimp niggas couldn´t hear [?]
Stanging all you busters with the 14 in my door
All my roadies real players
All my roadies making stains
All my roadies are smoking bud
And all my roadies shoot ´em thangs
Suckers they can get none
Busters better check theirselves
But if you start tripping boy
That AK has it to your health
[Verse 2: Tommy Wright III]
Niggas are talking shit
You might even say they killed their damn self
We don´t start shit
But we ain´t done shit [?]
This gon be some bullets shot
A whole lot of shells hoe
A bunch of niggas stopped
And a lot of fucking guns cocked
That’s the way this shit is gonna roll when we kill a bitch
I´m Tommy Wright I´m down with this Magnolia Crime Click
Now you know the fucking score
Fool we got plastic too
You don´t wanna roll with us
We´ll roll right over you
Down for the [?]
Fuck a body bag
Get your ass a [?] bag
Throw you on my shoulder while you´re getting dragged
Down to the fucking creek
Blood trails on the street
Come in the house and go to sleep
Cause we know you´re just that weak
[Verse 3: Lil Ramsey]
There´s a demon inside of me
Controlling my every move
They tip on my shoulder mane
The satan they call a fool
The villain is in my veine
They are telling me to join this Click
To become a member mane
They telling me to kill a bitch
And be like my father mane
Cause that killer is in my blood
I´m stuck in this situation
Only medicine I know is bud
I smoke blunts though they eat my mind
There´s a demon inside of me
Got nowhere to run
He´s even there when I go to sleep
But I keep on dreaming
I´m smoking bud with the devil´s son
We´re sitting in a dark room
Drinking gack and we´re blowing guns
Now I wake up in the deep
Were high as fuck from smoking black
Got a blunt in my mouth mane
And a piss [?] across my feet
I go click like a mad man
Grab a knife and have thoughts to kill
[Verse 4: Tommy Wright III]
Don´t tell ´em no more my nig´
They all know the fucking deal
This show is called Kill at Will
The trealness is coming through
The 4 Corners Pimpin Ville
Is where I chill with my crew
Where my roadies is down
My niggas gotta get much respect
So make yourself or break yourself
And get your motherfucking self to check
Bitches wanna jump and they get sawed off just a pump
This shit is just too thick with the click
So light this blunt and bump this hit
Time for that nigga named Tommy Wright to elevate
And if you heard my last tape
You know this Crime Click don´t trai
Buck a motherfucker
I don´t duck if they shoot
All I need is one chance and this shit is gonna light up like [?beru?]
Leaving niggas on their back
From this smacking a gat
Loading a tone
[?] from my niggas but I´m pissing on your tombstone
Pop that trunk and shove your ass
You gon be a victim hoe
It´s the end of your live
Cause all you got is a pocket knife
Lookin for them folks to bail you out this shit but now you do
Tryna call for backup like the motherfucking cops do
Drop you off into a river nigga that´s the plan
Swim back to the bank but you can´t sub[?] if you land
Dead on the [?] that´s the way you´re gon be found
I can´t even count the niggas in the field
That we killed at will
[Outro: Tommy Wright III]
These niggas really don´t know
Street Smart [?]
Fuck with us and get murdered bitch
We don´t give a fuck about you hoes
Mac Ramsey
Magnolia
We in this motherfucker MCP
4 Corners Pimpin Ville
Land on a tree
Niggas slip and get killed
We don´t [?] you hoes
Black Heaven bound motherfucker
Straight out of Memphis
Memphis nigga
On the [?] with this shit bitch
10 Wanted Men
All my niggas up in this motherfucker
And my niggas is not going to spare your motherfucking life
Everybody die
When them bullets fly
Guns click on their motherfucking hip bitch
Who the fuck is you think you´re playing with
Boy
All this motherfucking hate is going to stop
Get the anna off your chest
Or the anna get you dropped
Boy
Dirty south