Don't Kill

[Hook] And if I fuck her, she gon' get attached Who invited all these fuck-niggas? Man, shit ain't ever smell this good Why them snakes tryin' to tongue kiss us? Way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober Way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober Sleepin' with a bad bitch, wake me up when it's all over I'm so tired of these niggas, wake me up when it's all over [Verse 1] Bitch, come kill my time, but bitch don't steal my shine I'm cooking up two quarters, bout' to get rich or die tryin' I got some killer's on my side, some kill up in my swisher All this hatin' drive me crazy, take the key out the ignition Oh my god it feel like Coogi weather I lost my mind, but I got it back like groovy Stella Tell them hoes I got that Victoria Secret weapon I hope you live a double life cause you gon' need an extra Me and my niggas we got bad bitches up in the pool Bad bitches up in the pool She gon' learn tonight, call that shit night school And life is a bitch on her cycle, delightful Got ho's on that powder, like light blue Nice move, now king me nigga Badass bitch, you seen me with her, we on that GT Vodka, straight out the bottle, genie nigga The difference between me and these niggas, is I go hard and they go wrong She say, "Hit it from the back," I'm tryin' to leave that crack alone baby [Hook 2] And if she love me, I'mma love her back Who indictin' all the tough niggas? We smoke that skunk that's always smellin' good But why these snakes tryin' to tongue kiss us? Way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober Way too cool to die young, way too young to die sober Sleepin' with a bad bitch, wake me up when it's all over I'm so tired of these nigga's, wake me up when it's all over [Verse 2] Street sweepers and millimeters, AK's and skateboards Let 'em know we got beef for anyone who got a taste for it Real nigga to the bone, bristle Cocaine, like co cripple Heard niggas been waitin' on me, well I might as well go and tip 'em I'm smokin' on that Hulk Hogan I call shots, you call forward I pimp my ride, my car's ho-in' And all my bars be barcoded These YMCMB stars glowin' Hate a ho-nigga, like anchovies My young bitch keep on snappin' on me, I told that bitch I ain't posing That pussy feel like a pot of gold The money old and the night is young All them niggas keep talkin' shit I make you eat your words and bite your tongue And when the guns ring I'm the ring leader Got those ho's on pins and needles I'm so high I left Earth And ran into Venus and Serena Get head like a mind reader You washed up, I'm the dry cleaner Don't worry about me, nigga I'm one- Hundred like a high fever Got pounds takin' up closet space Guns all in my bitch crib Since all you nigga's fly now, bugs all on my windshield [Hook 3] And if she tense, then I'mma rub her back She alright, I think I fuck with her Man, I wish a motherfucker would I feel like a hockey puck nigga Way too cold to die young, way too young to die sober Way too cold to die young, give these niggas the cold shoulder Sleepin' with a bad bitch, another bitch when I roll over We fuck until we fall asleep, wake up and do it all over [Outro] D5 What up 5? (Kendrick) What up 5?