I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa, yeah Hit-Boy on the beat so, bitch, you gotta go berserk
I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa (Killa, killa) I'm stackin' bodies to the ceiling (Stackin') I talk my shit, fuck your feelings (Fuck your feelings)
I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa (Killa, killa) I'm stackin' bodies to the ceiling (Stackin') I talk my shit, fuck your feelings (Fuck your feelings)
I'm braggadocious, why I'm leavin' all that humble shit (Ooh) I don't feel human I might hop upon the mothership I might have a lil' baby on some Gunna shit (Yeah, yeah) I ain't Donald Trump, I ain't gotta pay for it (Nah) Pussy make me stay for it, extend it, extra days for it I gotta catch a flight, yeah, they pay for it I'm makin' my way towards HOV status, wait for it (It's the Roc)
I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa (Killa, killa) I'm stackin' bodies to the ceiling (Stackin') I talk my shit, fuck your feelings (Fuck your feelings)
I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa (Killa, killa) I'm stackin' bodies to the ceiling (Stackin') I talk my shit, fuck your feelings (Fuck your feelings)
Yeah I ain't a mathematician but I add it up I ain't never ever substractin' nothing My girl lookin' so flawless, she gon' make you cry like a bag of onion Fuck them rappers on that ego shit, uh If you don't know, you 'bout to find out This is my shit you better sign out I'm above the clouds, you on iCloud At your neck like python Let me be like bygones
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I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa (Killa, killa) I'm stackin' bodies to the ceiling (Stackin') I talk my shit, fuck your feelings (Fuck your feelings)