KiLLa From MaNiLa

(Hook) Im the killa from manila ain't nobody realer X3 Ain't nobody realer I’m finna' make it bigger (Verse) Killin everything on sight I murder everything I be murdering you're girl all night The world is mine for the taking alright Ready for the lights but don't make em' too bright Don't stay grounded bruh cuz we needa take flight Fucks with a lesbo but can't fucks with a dike I tell her lets go cuz I do it on the mic Tell em' I ball homie, do it like mike I be goin so hard in this bitch Droppin bars on this click Fly to mars with my shit Drink so hard take a sip Don't think you understand my language So far from you I have the advantage My words hits so hard you might need it bandaged Make you suffer slight brain damage Don't fall in love I ain't neva heard of marriage No record deal I think I might land it (Hook) Im the killa from manila ain't nobody realer X3 Ain't nobody realer I’m finna' make it bigger (Verse) Rumors float around thats just a bunch a' gossip Talkin bout me? Thats a whole bunch a' non-sense More like gaaahhhrrbage Kobe gettin old, yea thats just a bunch a' milage Im pretty damn smart call me mister fuckin knowledge And no I ain't rich, but I'm pretty good at being stylish I said muthafuckin stylish cuz I dress soo fine, I be killin And no I don't understand anythin but winning' I make superman look like a bitch cuz Im a muthafuckin villain Won't slow down unless I make fitty fuckin million Or unless my mother be relaxin' in a godamn expensive ass pavilion Too much work on my mind to be thinking bout some children Won't be coin that shit till I own a fuckin building Catch me turnt as fuck I be walkin stupid and my drank be spillin Pull up……. Roof gone missin (Hook) Im da killa from manila ain't nobody realer X3 Ain't nobody realer I’m finna' make it bigger (Bridge) Yea Yea im finna make it bigga Yea yea Ive been a fuckin winna X2 (Verse) Kill the damn booth mic check one two Im coming out the blue Bout to warn the grammy's cuz I'm comin for you Theres no need for comparison I got the betta crew No fake homies round herrr everyone is truu We bout to make it bang they ain't even got a clue Aim for the top cuz we never about to lose Aim for the guap go and leave your self amused Workin' hard is all we fuckin' do