Pay The Price

I pull up with the nine cause homicide is in my mind

I never really understood the meaning of my life

I always think about it but I'm never thinking twice

And if these voices still talking then they gon pay the price

Bitch you know me

It's ren number 3

Looking all around and they still hating on me

Cause I became something that they will never be

But tell me why, you still, trynna be like me

Straight outta hell

Yeah that's where i show and tell

I gotta keep on going bitch I'm never gonna fail

I still ain't got no money but i think I'm doing well

There ain't time to dwell

I been by my fucking self

It's Kush Kosta in this bitch, motherfucka get lit

With the lyrics that I spit, get your fucking wig split

Imma run up in your crib and take all your fucking shit

Then I leave you on the floor with your body crippling

Then I pop one xan just so I can feel okay

Roll me up two blunts then I smoke em to the face

Go and slip three tabs and get lost up in my brain

With my four-five tucked, I ain't scared to catch a case

Got a six blunt shawty, always down to give me face

With the seven deadly sins and they gon' put you in your place

Send eight shots straight to your chest and dump your body in the lake

Put that nine to your dome, ain't nobody fucking safe, hoe