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Kill
Hip-Hop/Rap
Kill fue lanzado el 2 de mayo de 2025 por BAG TALK ENTERTAINMENT como parte del álbum Art
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ÁlbumArt
Fecha de lanzamiento2 de mayo de 2025
Sello discográficoBAG TALK ENTERTAINMENT
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM150

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Prince Lindsey
Prince Lindsey
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Baby Flaco
Baby Flaco
Ingeniería

Letra

[Chorus]
That **** fuck with Satan, I'm tryna send him to Hell
His ass fucked, he chopped, he tryna sell his soul on Grailed
I lose my mind, I go crazy, I might just go off the rails
**** so goddamn goofy, ****, like Kenan & Kel
****, I don't play no games, I'm so damn vicious, I pop up and go for the kill
I don't got time for **** who pop for the 'net, pussy ****, go make a Reel
On my ass, I was down in the dirt, ain't nobody care how I feel
[Verse 1]
****, this shit gettin' real, ****, this shit gettin' real, don't care how you feel
I bet they ass run back when they see cash, when they see me sign a deal
I got a Glock on my side, that shit concealed
**** ain't help, now **** be beggin' for help
My foot on they neck, now I can't stop 'til they score, ah
I'll settle your 'bows for poppin' that shit on the phone
Ho, just leave me alone, ho, just leave me alone
Know I got real good credit, I get money, I'm grown
She said she fuck with you, she know the bitch in my song
She wanna go for a ride, put your seatbelt on
They tryna stunt my beats, but they can't match my tone
Bitch, you know I'm a vet, I get that bag and I'm gone
I get that bag and I'm gone, that watch two-tone, on God
[Chorus]
That **** fuck with Satan, I'm tryna send him to Hell
His ass fucked, he chopped, he tryna sell his soul on Grailed
I lose my mind, I go crazy, I might just go off the rails
**** so goddamn goofy, ****, like Kenan & Kel
****, I don't play no games, I'm so damn vicious, I pop up and go for the kill
I don't got time for **** who pop for the 'net, pussy ****, go make a Reel
On my ass, I was down in the dirt, ain't nobody care how I feel
[Outro]
****, this shit gettin' cold, I'm the king of the jungle
I'm the king of this shit, king of the royal rumble
Lil' ****, if you get that bag, ****, you better not fumble
(Brrat)
Written by: Prince Lindsey
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