Kill sh*t lyrics
by Scrim
[Chorus]
'Bout to kill sh*t, b*tch, I'm 'bout to kill sh*t
'Bout to kill sh*t, b*tch, I'm 'bout to kill sh*t
All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel sh*t
All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel sh*t
'Bout to kill sh*t, b*tch, I'm 'bout to kill sh*t
'Bout to kill sh*t, b*tch, I'm 'bout to kill sh*t
All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel sh*t
All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel sh*t
[Verse 1]
Choppa, choppa, where you at?
This 30 make a running back
Pop a perc, pop a flat
Blew these bands and made 'em back
Hey, watch out, come my way
Creepin' where he stay
Keep it low, in the bushes, migo let it spray
I know you hate me, maybe want to rape me
Your pockets [?], your money still wary
You thuggin' on Twitter, in person you playin'
Ain't gettin' no check, your career, it be drainin'
We shootin', no aim b*tch, try me and get painted
These pussies ain't with it, just suck it and take it
Rick Owens a thousand, you still get allowance
My diamonds, they jumpin, the money still uppin'
Pullin' up, we fool 'em
Why you think my toolie boolin'?
Ed just mad she losin'
Runnin' back, I know she droolin'
Skrt skrt skrt, I'm outtie
All these narcos up inside me
Lean lean lean, I'm leanin'
I can't feel my f*ckin' body
All my figures flexin' now
Trap house jumpin' off the ground
MAC-11, let it rip
10 for 10, they about to hit
No, no, no, can't f*ck with me
Oxys swept me off my feet
Ya girl, she bought a meet and skeet
A pretty price to f*ck on me
[Chorus]
'Bout to kill sh*t, b*tch, I'm 'bout to kill sh*t
'Bout to kill sh*t, b*tch, I'm 'bout to kill sh*t
All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel sh*t
All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel sh*t
'Bout to kill sh*t, b*tch, I'm 'bout to kill sh*t
'Bout to kill sh*t, b*tch, I'm 'bout to kill sh*t
All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel sh*t
All these drugs got me numb, I can't feel sh*t