Born to Kill (feat. Jeezy)

(That's the only question I got for you)
 Huh, flowers on my grave, doves in the sky
 Rats in the sewer dance when I die
 Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry
 I was born to kill, livin' is a crime
 Nikes in the box until the money fill it
 Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it
 Yayo in my blood, it's like I need a rush
 Head all in your system, pussies need a flush
 Choppers on the seat as I listen to Meek
 Speakin' less to niggas as bodies increase
 See me on your set, better check your circumference
 Might end up on your back and not being responsive
 I was forced to kill 'cause I want to live
 And if you wanna buy a crib they give you thirty years
 Me against the world, pistol in your clutch
 They like to call it freedom, is was never such
 Niggas on the porch, weed in the blunts
 You go against the team, you ain't seen in months
 Bitch nigga died, bitch niggas die
 Flowers on his grave, doves in the sky
 Pockets full of money and I need the most
 I tell 'bout what you are, you niggas needle's low
 Bitches know you broke just lookin' at your hoes
 They need some newer purses in the shit they post
 Kilo in the mornin', skip the cappuccino
 Bomb under my car like I was Al Pacino
 Flowers for a king, flowers for a king
 So, the very day I die, this song you sing
 Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky
 Rats in the sewer dance when I die
 Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry
 I was born to kill, livin' is a crime
 Nikes in the box until the money fill it
 Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it
 Yayo in my blood, it's like I need a rush
 Head all in your system, pussies need a flush
 (Let's go, Snow)
 I ain't playin' wit' 'em, no way, no how
 Got the 40 in my 'didas sweats right now, boom
 I'm knockin' everythin' down, bowl three strikes
 Had to count up all the paper, took me three nights
 Pray the Lord protect my soul, I'm just tryin' to make it
 Had to leave them niggas 'lone, they was thinkin' basic
 So many hunnids in my pocket like some Hammer pants
 Shit be funny till you ridin' in that ambulance
 Say my name three times, I'm the Candy Man
 So many birds outside call it Candy Land
 Pussy nigga turned to owls, they like "Who, nigga?"
 Brought them bananas for the monkeys at the zoo, nigga
 Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky
 Rats in the sewer dance when I die
 Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry
 I was born to kill, livin' is a crime
 Nikes in the box until the money fill it
 Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it
 Yayo in my blood, it's like I need a rush
 Head all in your system, pussies need a flush
 Powers of position I'm addicted to
 That's what sweepin' up the block just for a nick will do
 I put down nickel rocks just in the nick of time
 Now that S500 Benz just circle fifty times
 Hunnid shots, don't make me put that 50 down
 But when that bitch go off, I bet it make a nigga proud
 Walk up on you and he make a piggy sound
 Then I'm back to the strip club to blow a bitch' allowance
 We know them niggas tellin' but we hustle harder
 I was born to kill, I pray I die a martyr
 You should die today but I'ma try tomorrow
 I always end a threat that's followed by the flowers
 I just got a phone call, that boy Bo Diddley home
 I bet in thirty days that boy be fifty strong
 Race to get a million just the way we think
 Middle of the summer in a cheetah mink
 Kilo in the mornin', skip the cappuccino
 Bomb under my car like I was Al Pacino
 Flowers for a king, flowers for a king
 So, the very day I die, this song you sing
 Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky
 Rats in the sewer dance when I die
 Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry
 I was born to kill, livin' is a crime
 Nikes in the box until the money fill it
 Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it
 Yayo in my blood, it's like I need a rush
 Head all in your system, pussies need a flush