"Kill Em With Success" lyrics

I can't stop them from hating me
I kill them with success and roll my weed
I can't stop them from hating me
I kill them with success and roll my weed

When you hear them helicopters in my hood
'Cause them choppers ringing
Rather be on the beach where the tide is turning
Laying on black sand, burning
Some good shit
Can't run from the government, my passport got a chip
I finally legit, you can keep your [?]
I'd rather have Roscoes and a blunt
Three hoes in the car, catch a stunt
These small change niggas ain't adding up
Autobiography pulling up
[?] ain't big enough
I set 4's on that
The crowd applauds my rap
Mr. Miagi doors all on that
Dribe bye, you can tell that I'm balling scrap

I can't stop them from hating me
I kill them with success and roll my weed
I can't stop them from hating me
I kill them with success and roll my weed

Yeah
I'm getting higher than giraffe pussy
Paranoid, big blicky in a 750
Smoking on strands in Thailand
Smoking [?] my hands
Tell Burna Boy, we got it out [?]
Make one phone call, everybody high
Roll up on my bitch, meaning it's a vibe
In the red light district getting too high
Got caught in [?] with that purple rain
I cool the prince up, it was free the gang
We getting high til we not breathing
My dressing room on tour like a fucking steam room

I can't stop them from hating me
I kill them with success and roll my weed
I can't stop them from hating me
I kill them with success and roll my weed