Killin ëm

[Intro]
(I-I—)
(I-I—)
(I-Im working on dying)
(BNYX)
(I got, I got)

[Chorus]
Got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round chops
Got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round chops
Them drugs is killin em, killin em
Drugs is killin em, drugs is killin em
The mob is killin em, mob is killin em
Mob is killin em, killin em
Them guns is killin em, guns is killin em
Gun gon shoot, it go killin em
Memphetamines killin em, phetamines killin em, yeah, and muh****in spinnin em
Im drinkin that dirty, that mirty, that cup, that mud, that muh****in what?
We come from that dirty, we drinkin that dirty, we come from that dirty stuff

[Verse]
Yeah, I got some brothers, who movin that chicken, yeah (Yeah)
Ride on that bitch with AP, on my wrist, on my feelings (Touching the ceiling)
Yeah, I been servin them boys like Im workin at Chilis (What? What? Yeah)
Yeah, its Christmas, its cold, this shit could get chilly (What? What? Yeah)
I touched me a muh****in milli, yeah
Im swervin that ****in Chevy
Im on the side with the gremlin, gremlin, pull up and **** my system and the mayhem
Them drugs is killin em, drugs is killin em
Drugs is killinem, killin em
Im takin the Perc with Amoxicillin, hit the ceiling lil bitch, and Im feelin em (Ooh)
No, you cant rock with the mob, cant rock with the gang, lil bitch, we not feeling you (Uh)
All this shit feeling familiar, uh
Gotta give me the lock and Im killin em (Ooh)
I touch a mill every first of the month, thats why my pockets not big enough (Ooh)
Ride round the city inside of the Tonka, yeah, but this shit still not big enough (Ooh)
Come every time back from my break, yeah, and Im all on the charts (Yeah)
When I geek up, lil bitch, yeah I go to the sky, bitch, I live in the stars (What)
**** what you sayin, lil bitch, you is not one of us, you is not one of ours
Yeah, I made this shit up, but Im back on them charts (Yeah)
Headin number one for the month, yeah, stay number one for the year (Yeah)
Yeah, I turn up the muh****in metal, yeah, Im crankin them gears (Luh crank)
Yeah, I pull up to London with shanks on me, bitch, Im stabbin they ears (Luh shank)
**** what you sayin lil bitch, Ima do all this shit, bitch, I do it for years

[Chorus]
(I got, I got)
Got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round chops
Got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round bitch, got hunnid round chops
Them drugs is killin em, killin em
Drugs is killinem, drugs is killin em
The mob is killin em, mob is killin em
Mob is killin em, killin em
Them guns is killin em, guns is killin em
Gun gon shoot, it go killin em
Memphetamines killin em, phetamines killin em, yeah, and muh****in spinnin em
Im drinkin that dirty, that mirty, that cup, that mud, that muh****in what ?
We come from that dirty, we drinkin that dirty, we come from that dirty stuff

[Outro]
Yeah, I got some brothers, who movin that chicken, yeah (Yeah)
Ride on that bitch with AP, on my wrist, on my feelings (Touching the ceiling)
Yeah, I been servin them boys like Im workin at Chilis (What? What? Yeah)
Yeah, its Christmas , its cold, this shit could get chilly (What? What? Yeah)