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Kill Shit (feat. Yung Mal) Video (MV)




Performed By: Smoovito
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Jamal Braud, Stephon Stewart




Smoovito - Kill Shit (feat. Yung Mal) Lyrics
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I got some lethal weapons, Amiri Drip, Givenchy steppin'
But now I'm level headed, I set some goals but now I met em
Wanna, tweak with the gang, that's the wrong move
A couple shooters hunt you down and then you gone soon
I, I be on some chill shit, sit back, my niggas drill shit
Family need some funds so I'm tryna touch a mill quick
Yeah, that some real shit, tryna catch a mill quick
Oatmeal better than no meal, nigga we ain't have shit
Price is goin' up but I might show some love if you real
But I can't trust shit, Momma told me love get you killed
Still in the battlefield, that's some shit my bitch gotta deal with
On the road, I ain't seen my son, so I send em' pictures
Stay on the go, gotta run, ain't no time to chill witcha
Still slide through yo hood, know I got that steel wit me
Seen a nigga catch a case, then he sung just like this, damn, damn
But that shit don't make no sense
I'm in New York right now, I still make Johnny C pull up wit sticks
My young nigga locked down on you shake yo ass just like a pig
My brother just called my phone they got em locked inside a pit
Told him hold his head, f*ck it nigga we rich
I got some lethal weapons, Amiri Drip, Givenchy steppin'
But now I'm level headed, I set some goals but now I met em
Wanna, tweak with the gang, that's the wrong move
A couple shooters hunt you down and then you gone soon
I, I be on some chill shit, sit back, my niggas drill shit
Family need some funds so I'm tryna touch a mill quick
My cousin locked and gone, It was hard for me to deal wit
Sell some pills, get a deal, hang wit some shooters you could kill wit
Started rappin, got some skills, supply the white Dr. Phil shit
Stack the funds pay the bills quick, have the runtz for the feel shit
Said, f*ck it nigga we rich, I tell em spin they blitz
My, right hand down a couple bands, he know I got em we split
You wanna, tweak with the gang thats the wrong move
And if you jackin' Ima stain you got the wrong dude
I got some lethal weapons, Amiri Drip, Givenchy steppin'
But now I'm level headed, I set some goals but now I met em
Wanna, tweak with the gang, that's the wrong move
A couple shooters hunt you down and then you gone soon
I, I be on some chill shit, sit back, my niggas drill shit
Family need some funds so I'm tryna touch a mill quick
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English

I got some lethal weapons, Amiri Drip, Givenchy steppin'
But now I'm level headed, I set some goals but now I met em
Wanna, tweak with the gang, that's the wrong move
A couple shooters hunt you down and then you gone soon
I, I be on some chill shit, sit back, my niggas drill shit
Family need some funds so I'm tryna touch a mill quick
Yeah, that some real shit, tryna catch a mill quick
Oatmeal better than no meal, nigga we ain't have shit
Price is goin' up but I might show some love if you real
But I can't trust shit, Momma told me love get you killed
Still in the battlefield, that's some shit my bitch gotta deal with
On the road, I ain't seen my son, so I send em' pictures
Stay on the go, gotta run, ain't no time to chill witcha
Still slide through yo hood, know I got that steel wit me
Seen a nigga catch a case, then he sung just like this, damn, damn
But that shit don't make no sense
I'm in New York right now, I still make Johnny C pull up wit sticks
My young nigga locked down on you shake yo ass just like a pig
My brother just called my phone they got em locked inside a pit
Told him hold his head, f*ck it nigga we rich
I got some lethal weapons, Amiri Drip, Givenchy steppin'
But now I'm level headed, I set some goals but now I met em
Wanna, tweak with the gang, that's the wrong move
A couple shooters hunt you down and then you gone soon
I, I be on some chill shit, sit back, my niggas drill shit
Family need some funds so I'm tryna touch a mill quick
My cousin locked and gone, It was hard for me to deal wit
Sell some pills, get a deal, hang wit some shooters you could kill wit
Started rappin, got some skills, supply the white Dr. Phil shit
Stack the funds pay the bills quick, have the runtz for the feel shit
Said, f*ck it nigga we rich, I tell em spin they blitz
My, right hand down a couple bands, he know I got em we split
You wanna, tweak with the gang thats the wrong move
And if you jackin' Ima stain you got the wrong dude
I got some lethal weapons, Amiri Drip, Givenchy steppin'
But now I'm level headed, I set some goals but now I met em
Wanna, tweak with the gang, that's the wrong move
A couple shooters hunt you down and then you gone soon
I, I be on some chill shit, sit back, my niggas drill shit
Family need some funds so I'm tryna touch a mill quick
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Writer: Jamal Braud, Stephon Stewart
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