Kill sh*t lyrics

[Intro: iLL Chris]
Ayy, 808 Mafia
Illy, illy, huh

[Chorus: iLL Chris]
Goin' ape sh*t, purple grape sh*t
Always stay lit, I'ma kill sh*t
Boy, I'ma kill sh*t
Blood on my camo, red on my camo
Yellow my camo
Blood on my camo, red on my camo
It's all in my camo

[Verse 1: iLL Chris]
Runnin' with apes, stuntin' with apes, we gunnin' with apes
We stuntin' in Bape, stay out of my lane, we up in the game
Brand new sh*t, I'm up with the game, just doin' my thing
You know I'ma flex, what's up wit' yo b*tch? She pogo my di*k
Let me take a break, let me snap a bit
Know I'm like a boss to this fashion sh*t
Know I'm like a god to this fashion sh*t
Know I'm like a beast to this rappin' sh*t
Know I got swag in the house for real
Really wanna know, I'm from the south for real
Grew up on the east side, beast side, LV
Snipe you mothaf*ckas right out ya field (bang)
[Chorus: iLL Chris & Ski Mask The Slump God]
Goin' ape sh*t, purple grape sh*t (ayy)
Always stay lit (grape), I'ma kill sh*t (ayy)
Boy, I'ma kill sh*t (ayy ayy, ayy ayy, ayy ayy)
Blood on my camo, red on my camo (huh)
Yellow my camo (huh)
Blood on my camo, red on my camo (okay, ayy, ayy!)
It's all in my camo (ayy!)

[Verse 2: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Gym socks in my Sprite, b*tch I'm sippin' dirty, huh
Bathin' Ape was on me while yo' n*gga lookin' dirty, huh
Thi-think I saw a pus*ycat, but Ski is not no birdie (21, ayy)
Yo' b*tch gon' squat on my di*k, but a real n*gga call it curtsy (huh)
I took a deuce, up on the track (sh*t)
Cooter same color, as all that Bape (huh, mm)
I put my top, right in the trash (huh, huh, huh)
Felt like a fanny, smell like an ass (spin!)
Look at yo' money, all green like grass (what, huh, yuh)
Look at my money, all blue like rack (racks, yuh)
I put a dot, red on that back
Look at that back, I need it back, yuh
Goyard, 'Preme on my back
Tryna cross the devil, how I'm flat like back, b*tch
Poppin' at a n*gga like Tec
Know I want them Ed, Edd n' Eddy durags, b*tch
If your b*tch lookin' up at me, means she think I'm kinda sexy
Blowin' up my phone like sex, b*tch (ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy!)
Pull up on a b*tch like sex, if
Hol' up, money in the bag, b*tch
[Bridge: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Bathin' Ape on my body
So a n*gga gotta shout-out Harambe (shout him out)
Bathin' Ape on my body
So a n*gga gotta shout-out Harambe
I'm like, Bathin' Ape, mm
On my, mm
Body, body
Harambe, Harambe
Bathin' Ape on my
On my, body
Harambe, camo

[Verse 3: Robb Bank$]
I just f*cked 43 fast (yuh!)
While she cut it down with the Ac (Ac)
I just took your b*tch out these n*ggas (yeah)
Spent a dough, crazy, called it "set" (set)
Sucked my di*k, looked up, seen a demon (ayy, ooh)
She better pray I don't hit it from the back (back)
She started out raw, I hear she said pause (sure, sure, pau-)
I sent her back she gave you clap (ooh)
f*ck n*gga know he a crook (crook)
Lil' b*tch know she a gnat (lil' gnat)
Talk to me if you got Ac (Ac)
Don't talk to me if you ain't strapped (you ain't strapped)
Walk around town with a mat (blah, blah)
Broward County put it on the map (blah!)
f*ck yo' main bih' from the back (back)
Slap her on the booty better f*ck on that Tec
Hol' up, I'm a beast, f*ck on the sheets (beast, beast, sheets, shee-)
She sat on my di*k, I'm in the deep (yuh-yuh, yuh-yuh)
I pull up with fleet, you know I'm on fleek (yuh-yuh, yuh-yuh)
She sucked on my Rick, put belly on beast (yuh-uh, yuh-ah)
Hol' up
[Chorus: iLL Chris]
Goin' ape sh*t, purple grape sh*t
Always stay lit, I'ma kill sh*t
Boy, I'ma kill sh*t
Blood on my camo, red on my camo
Yellow my camo
Blood on my camo, red on my camo
It's all in my camo