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Kill
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Kill was released on June 29, 2021 by Atlantic Records as a part of the album Kill - Single
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Release DateJune 29, 2021
LabelAtlantic Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YK Toon
YK Toon
Vocals
BabyXeno
BabyXeno
Programming
MAXXX
MAXXX
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jameson Austin
Jameson Austin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dolo
Dolo
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer
BabyXeno
BabyXeno
Producer
MAXXX
MAXXX
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh, I got that, oh, I got that thang me
(Baby Xeno, killin' it)
Ya heard me? (Ya heard me?)
What you wanna do blood?
Know what's up
Know what up
(Ayy, Max, this shit raw as hell)
(Ah, shit)
[Chorus]
I pull up, thump-thump, it's a murder zone, I got blood on Soldier Ree's
**** say he want smoke wit' us, I just mugged at him, all this shit he sayin', "Bitch, please"
These **** know what's up, not a child play, chopper-chop a **** to his knees
Who that be? That be the reaper, soon as he catch 'em, bring him to me
Bring me his tombstone so I can smoke his ashes out right on the beach
That **** dead, on calculation, we smoked that boy less than a week
They screaming murder (Murder), boom-boom, boy, that boy got R.I.P.'d
Rock-a-bye, we send 'em up, shh, put him to sleep
[Verse 1]
Got two missed calls comin' from my shooter, I'm sittin' in that Maybach
He say his partner working with the opps, say, you know we don't play that
We catch him lackin', chop up off his top, ya bred just where you stay at (Stay at)
Glock to his face, code to the lock, you say it, we gon' spray that (Brrra, bah-bah-bah-bah)
And I just ran up on the plug
Lately I been poppin' Perc's, I been OD'ing off these drugs
She say, "You wanna be with me?", baby, I've been receiving love
I just fell out with the plug, I just ran off with his drugs (Woo)
I'm a rich man
[Chorus]
I pull up, thump-thump, it's a murder zone, I got blood on Soldier Ree's
**** say he want smoke wit' us, I just mugged at him, all this shit he sayin', "Bitch, please"
These **** know what's up, not a child play, chopper-chop a **** to his knees
Who that be? That be the reaper, soon as he catch 'em, bring him to me
Bring me his tombstone so I can smoke his ashes out right on the beach
That **** dead, on calculation, we smoked that boy less than a week
They screaming murder, boom-boom, boy, that boy got R.I.P.'d
Rock-a-bye, we send 'em up, shh, put him to sleep
[Outro]
I got that, I got that thang on me
That thang on me, yeah
Collect that paper bih, huh
Yeah
Blue check me
Murder
Written by: Jameson Austin
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