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KillinIt Video (MV)




Performed By: Young Turner
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Timothy Kotsaris




Young Turner - KillinIt Lyrics




Yo past that shit, yo past that shit for real,
You ain't even hitting it right,
Nah that shit got you f*cked up, that's not good shit,
Na na let me get it though

Throw it up, make it lit, ya f*cking killin it,
On the grind all the time, bad bitches are on my line,
Riding ATVs outside, yeah my life's a f*cking ride,
Parties in the summertime driving fast and passing signs,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, double cup I'm feeling it,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, run it up I'm hitting shit,
Yeah you know I'm killin it, throw it up and make it lit,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, bitch you know I'm killing it,

Everyday I'm killing it, these bitches like to talk shit,
It's because they missed out on me when I wasn't rich,
Now I'm up and they can't tell me shit,
Yeah, these perky's got me right these models got me hypnotized, permanently mesmerized,
Yeah let's go, fit for fit, I'm f*cking driped,
Yeah, you tell you got my flow, but I be getting bands and hoes,
Yeah oh she feeling me,
Yeah, everything I cop you see,
Yeah, she see home alone,
Yeah, she be begging for more,
Yeah, but she not a whore,
Yeah, left those ones up in the past,
They were only after my bands, now I sit and f*cking laugh,
Yeah, two big households, four exotic Lambos,
And a lifestyle you didn't know,

Throw it up, make it lit, ya f*cking killin it,
On the grind all the time, bad bitches are on my line,
Riding ATVs outside, yeah my life's a f*cking ride,
Parties in the summertime driving fast and passing signs,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, double cup I'm feeling it,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, run it up I'm hitting shit,
Yeah you know I'm killin it, throw it up and make it lit,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, bitch you know I'm killing it,

Yeah you know I'm dying lit,
Putting diamonds on my wrist,
Yeah I'm really raging, throwing shit,
You can't match me with my fits,
I'm on another level when it comes to this, yeah,
Uh, hold it up, pour it up, shake the double cups and mix it up,
Huh, yeah, you can't stop me when I'm getting racks,
Watch the money rolling stacks,
F*ck this bitch until she naps, yeah,
Only speaking the facts yeah,
Wish I f*cked that bitch, yeah,
Get it on playback, yeah,
Guess I gotta run it back yeah,
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah,
And the job ain't done until I'm up
And I'm gonna get myself a jesus piece
Cuz the lord knows I'm never forgetting him either
Sit in back smoking up reefers

Throw it up, make it lit, ya f*cking killin it,
On the grind all the time, bad bitches are on my line,
Riding ATVs outside, yeah my life's a f*cking ride,
Parties in the summertime driving fast and passing signs,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, double cup I'm feeling it,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, run it up I'm hitting shit,
Yeah you know I'm killin it, throw it up and make it lit,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, bitch you know I'm killing it,
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Yo past that shit, yo past that shit for real,
You ain't even hitting it right,
Nah that shit got you f*cked up, that's not good shit,
Na na let me get it though

Throw it up, make it lit, ya f*cking killin it,
On the grind all the time, bad bitches are on my line,
Riding ATVs outside, yeah my life's a f*cking ride,
Parties in the summertime driving fast and passing signs,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, double cup I'm feeling it,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, run it up I'm hitting shit,
Yeah you know I'm killin it, throw it up and make it lit,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, bitch you know I'm killing it,

Everyday I'm killing it, these bitches like to talk shit,
It's because they missed out on me when I wasn't rich,
Now I'm up and they can't tell me shit,
Yeah, these perky's got me right these models got me hypnotized, permanently mesmerized,
Yeah let's go, fit for fit, I'm f*cking driped,
Yeah, you tell you got my flow, but I be getting bands and hoes,
Yeah oh she feeling me,
Yeah, everything I cop you see,
Yeah, she see home alone,
Yeah, she be begging for more,
Yeah, but she not a whore,
Yeah, left those ones up in the past,
They were only after my bands, now I sit and f*cking laugh,
Yeah, two big households, four exotic Lambos,
And a lifestyle you didn't know,

Throw it up, make it lit, ya f*cking killin it,
On the grind all the time, bad bitches are on my line,
Riding ATVs outside, yeah my life's a f*cking ride,
Parties in the summertime driving fast and passing signs,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, double cup I'm feeling it,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, run it up I'm hitting shit,
Yeah you know I'm killin it, throw it up and make it lit,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, bitch you know I'm killing it,

Yeah you know I'm dying lit,
Putting diamonds on my wrist,
Yeah I'm really raging, throwing shit,
You can't match me with my fits,
I'm on another level when it comes to this, yeah,
Uh, hold it up, pour it up, shake the double cups and mix it up,
Huh, yeah, you can't stop me when I'm getting racks,
Watch the money rolling stacks,
F*ck this bitch until she naps, yeah,
Only speaking the facts yeah,
Wish I f*cked that bitch, yeah,
Get it on playback, yeah,
Guess I gotta run it back yeah,
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah,
And the job ain't done until I'm up
And I'm gonna get myself a jesus piece
Cuz the lord knows I'm never forgetting him either
Sit in back smoking up reefers

Throw it up, make it lit, ya f*cking killin it,
On the grind all the time, bad bitches are on my line,
Riding ATVs outside, yeah my life's a f*cking ride,
Parties in the summertime driving fast and passing signs,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, double cup I'm feeling it,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, run it up I'm hitting shit,
Yeah you know I'm killin it, throw it up and make it lit,
Yeah I'm f*cking killin it, bitch you know I'm killing it,
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Writer: Timothy Kotsaris
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