Murder They Wrote (feat. Killa Kyleon, Lil' Ray) - Chamillonaire

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(feat. Killa Kyleon, Lil' Ray) (Killa
Kyleon) Yeah That's right Hey Run It Fly
boy eighty fo's for my landing gear
Runway lights on my neck wrist hand and
ear I look like a chandelier you can
point the camera here Alert TMZ, because
the man is here Hey, I'm so photogenic,
gratzi paparazzi I'm looking like money
you try'na get it watch me Just got my
pilots license and a fly ride Only
difference is I don't drive I skydive
Haters try'na pull my parachute but I'm
in the wind I'm in sumthin' jet blue, no
top, butter skin I'm hotter than a
furnace and I just left ?? Y'all talking
wood wheel but a nigga really turnin
(hey) First class killa, y'all niggas
coach Y'all get slices, I get loafs Mile
high club, elite access I'm a G-four jet
y'all niggas Southwest (YEAH!) Let's
talk money cause I'm bout that Man Killa
you broke, yeah I so doubt that I know
you haters would like to see a nigga off
note But I am not a singer if that's
what'cha hope I'm three times crazy like
the boy out the oak Man I'm the shit,
(I'm the shit) y'all shit don't float
(hey) Bitch ass niggas keep dropping
that stoap While I walk in this booth
and keep dropping that dope I'm gettin
green like Scope, bitches gargle my dick
And I a in't even gotta ask cause they
swallow don't spit Y'all sorta like my
hoes y'all niggas don't spit I hear you
niggas records you ain't talking bout
shit (YEAH!) (Lil Ray) Psycho-path whip,
suicide on the damn doors Gucci backpack
I ain't never rock Jansport Green paper
stacks from the ceiling to the damn
floor Dollar signs money M.O.E. is what
I stand for Slab cars out for the hell
of it when get boy Black Chevy, black
Dodge, black Lac, black Porsche Black
seats, black floors, black skin, black
Porsche Freak bitches tell me is my
pants is a black horse Vote for Barack,
shit we all made a black choice Neck
already platinum what the fu*kI need it
plaque for? Black diamonds in the wrist,
well time to add more Black hoes, black
whores, white bricks, black source Black
Jordans, ice grill, rose gold, yella boy
Drankin' on that medication syruped out
skelator Legendary with the blue pill
call me Eddie George Run it like a
running-back, projects door-to-door We
say forty-fo' y'all say forty-four Dirty
south, different slang, different kane,
better drugs Bigger bucks, sniffin'
mugs, what up blood, what up cuz Y'all
make it rain and drizzle, we make it
rain and flood Boys say they hustlin'
but lying like welcome rugs Duece fo's
on each car I ride in like Kobe, brah
Underneath my seat is high heat stay
packing slugs Just in case they try to
jack it like Lettermans I'm so sick I
need more than Exced'rins Asthma attack
tracks like Kanye, no hesitance Y'all
niggas jock Lil Ray swag it's irrelevant
Get so much brain I am filled with
intelligence Ed Hardy* jean pockets deep
full of gelaton Name ten rappers I ain't
better than Y'all niggas suck that's
evident, paid like Federline And
"fu*kLil Ray " no thanks I'm celibate
Prada kicks on my car ?? In the streets
so much my popularity is like the
president They don't wanna see a nigga
levitate, cause they hoes Playa haters
with disease call jealousy Never
Misdemeanor, I'm felony Cut Beyonce and
made her sing in that falsetta melody
Boss Hogg run the streets heavily Young
nigga stay with old money I got gwap
from the seventies Pull up in that drop
on them Elliots I call the rims Missy
Elliots because the lips on 'em are very
thick Candy red paint looking cherry-ish
Styrofoam cup full of purple, no
alcoholic beverages It's Lil Ray Ya
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Killa Kyleon, Lil' Ray) Lyrics
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