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Bradley Layne & kid c. - KILLIN' // AIN'T SHIT Lyrics




I've been making sure I'm killing this for all of y'all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll never fall (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll kill it all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing- killing- kill it, yah (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this for all of y'all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll never fall (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll kill it all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing- killing- kill it, yah (aye)

I've been making sure I'm never gonna wife a bitch (nah)
I've been making sure I'm killing what I'm writing here (yah)
I've been making sure you loving all this type of shit (aye)
I've been making sure I'm making what y'all vibing with
Ooh, switch the flow up, aye
Got new hoes today, you still rocking BAPE
You ain't learning, eh? You ain't got no bae
You ain't moving weight, you ain't made your date
Yous a little bitch who ain't got friends
Who sticking by you cause you f*cking fake
Like wow, you got a million views up in a day
Did he pay you for that beat
Did you choose to add your name?
You OUTLANDISH, up in Paris
Are you off your f*cking face?
I don't think you live that life
That you've been trying to portray
Cause you're a bitch, no subliminals, no
You're gonna end up in that ditch
Take a picture, oh, no
Cause when the CVTEBOY$ make it big
You'll wish it's you, lil bitch
You'l try and make your amends but
You know, we already win, we already win
Now hold up, cause we're only beginnin'
We made it like it's a living
They play us, tryna get with us
But we ain't letting no bitches
Inside the clique cause we go hard as f*ck (what?)
We tryna change the f*cking game and claim the title, yuh
We got that mixtape dropping Christmas
So make sure you f*ckin' listen
Yeah, cause everybody out here
Wish to know what we're all bringing
To the tape, to the table, to the tray, to the traitors
Take the tears, take the title, take the tweets, this the trial
This the shit you wanna hear but you ain't know you want it
I'm making sure that you all hear cause I've been working harder
When [RUINED RAP] arriving, your girl gonna call me father
When all the tracks are ready, you know all my plays go larger
Because I'm killing shit, killing shit, you know that I'm killing shit
I'm making sure I'm killing this, I'm making sure I'm killing it
I'm killing shit, killing shit, you know that I'm killing shit
I'm making sure that I'm the one who's always staying killing this

Cause I've been making sure that I've been killing this for all of y'all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll never fall (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll kill it all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing- killing- kill it, yah (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this for all of y'all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll never fall (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll kill it all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing- killing- kill it, yah (aye)

Real shit, real shit, you know I'm the real shit
I've been counting plays and counting money, yous a real bitch
Real bitch, real bitch, you ain't f*cking real shit
You've been faking fame and buying plays to make you feel big

You ain't real shit, you ain't real shit, you ain't real
You ain't real shit, you ain't real shit, you ain't real
You ain't real shit, you ain't real shit, you ain't real
You ain't real shit, you ain't real shit, you ain't real

You ain't got a bitch, you ain't got a bitch, yous the bitch
Got no commas, shit, got no commas, shit, yous the bitch
You ain't got a place, you ain't got a place, where you live
You've been saving face, you've been saving face, while you wish

You that real shit, you that real shit, you ain't shit
You that real shit, you that real shit, you ain't shit
You that real shit, you that real shit, you ain't shit
You that real shit, you that real shit, you the shit
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I've been making sure I'm killing this for all of y'all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll never fall (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll kill it all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing- killing- kill it, yah (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this for all of y'all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll never fall (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll kill it all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing- killing- kill it, yah (aye)

I've been making sure I'm never gonna wife a bitch (nah)
I've been making sure I'm killing what I'm writing here (yah)
I've been making sure you loving all this type of shit (aye)
I've been making sure I'm making what y'all vibing with
Ooh, switch the flow up, aye
Got new hoes today, you still rocking BAPE
You ain't learning, eh? You ain't got no bae
You ain't moving weight, you ain't made your date
Yous a little bitch who ain't got friends
Who sticking by you cause you f*cking fake
Like wow, you got a million views up in a day
Did he pay you for that beat
Did you choose to add your name?
You OUTLANDISH, up in Paris
Are you off your f*cking face?
I don't think you live that life
That you've been trying to portray
Cause you're a bitch, no subliminals, no
You're gonna end up in that ditch
Take a picture, oh, no
Cause when the CVTEBOY$ make it big
You'll wish it's you, lil bitch
You'l try and make your amends but
You know, we already win, we already win
Now hold up, cause we're only beginnin'
We made it like it's a living
They play us, tryna get with us
But we ain't letting no bitches
Inside the clique cause we go hard as f*ck (what?)
We tryna change the f*cking game and claim the title, yuh
We got that mixtape dropping Christmas
So make sure you f*ckin' listen
Yeah, cause everybody out here
Wish to know what we're all bringing
To the tape, to the table, to the tray, to the traitors
Take the tears, take the title, take the tweets, this the trial
This the shit you wanna hear but you ain't know you want it
I'm making sure that you all hear cause I've been working harder
When [RUINED RAP] arriving, your girl gonna call me father
When all the tracks are ready, you know all my plays go larger
Because I'm killing shit, killing shit, you know that I'm killing shit
I'm making sure I'm killing this, I'm making sure I'm killing it
I'm killing shit, killing shit, you know that I'm killing shit
I'm making sure that I'm the one who's always staying killing this

Cause I've been making sure that I've been killing this for all of y'all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll never fall (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll kill it all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing- killing- kill it, yah (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this for all of y'all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll never fall (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing this, I'll kill it all (aye)
I've been making sure I'm killing- killing- kill it, yah (aye)

Real shit, real shit, you know I'm the real shit
I've been counting plays and counting money, yous a real bitch
Real bitch, real bitch, you ain't f*cking real shit
You've been faking fame and buying plays to make you feel big

You ain't real shit, you ain't real shit, you ain't real
You ain't real shit, you ain't real shit, you ain't real
You ain't real shit, you ain't real shit, you ain't real
You ain't real shit, you ain't real shit, you ain't real

You ain't got a bitch, you ain't got a bitch, yous the bitch
Got no commas, shit, got no commas, shit, yous the bitch
You ain't got a place, you ain't got a place, where you live
You've been saving face, you've been saving face, while you wish

You that real shit, you that real shit, you ain't shit
You that real shit, you that real shit, you ain't shit
You that real shit, you that real shit, you ain't shit
You that real shit, you that real shit, you the shit
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Writer: Bradley Layne & kid c.
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