THE KILL Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Gang ayy ayy gang gang!
Ayy

[Verse]
The kill of rap, n*gga, none of y'all can dance
But you n*ggas better pray down 'fore I put you in a ranch
Look at my wrist, it froze look at my chain it's all iced
Put a ring on it and name it Mr. Nice
You n*ggas rappin' to f*ck, you really be lame
What the f*ck do you want, you here to copy my fame?
Said you have a hit but it's too cringe today
b*tch go suck a D I turn yo' M into a K
Just like YBN, young n*gga have that f*ckin' money
Just like KKK, young n*gga have that f*ckin' money
I'ma f*ck on your b*tch, she suckin' on my di*k
Prolly 'cause she my girl, n*gga, I'ma pull the trig'
You f*ck n*ggas know that I can fight
But y'all don't care, 'cause you be hatin' all night
I rap freestyle, you n*ggas think rap is insult
You f*ck n*ggas sayin' "oh sh*t, they got a ins law"
And that's Young's thing!