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Makin' A Killin' (feat. Yella Beezy) Video (MV)




Performed By: C.Sneed
Length: 3:09
Written by: Chris Sneed




C.Sneed - Makin' A Killin' (feat. Yella Beezy) Lyrics
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Block Made yeah so lieutenant (Aye sounds like hey)
F*ck you and ya feelings if you don't like how I'm living (Like how I'm living)
My crew out here winning you know we making a killing (We making a killing)
The coop had them chickens and now the coup got no ceiling (Coup got no ceiling)
I took that pyrex vision and turnt that pack to a million (That pack to a million)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
Turnt up to a thousand yeah I'm this bitch stylin
Flyer than a falcon yeah my money Gomer Piling
That foreign motor growlin nigga that's 400 stallions
My bitch ain't got no mileage look you niggaz ain't no challenge
Turnt that pallet to a palace from a quarter key of talent
Now my auto European and this weed grew up in Cali
We the shooters in them houses with them rugers in them couches
Nigga we be wildin pourin cruisers movin ounces
All my niggaz 100 ain't a clicc that can touch us
We gettin to that money and yo bitch wanna fucc us
I hear you gotta opinion about the shit that we doin
But who the fucc gon listen to you when all they see is you losin
F*ck you and ya feelings if you don't like how I'm living (Like how I'm living)
My crew out here winning you know we making a killing (We making a killing)
The coop had them chickens and now the coup got no ceiling (Coup got no ceiling)
I took that pyrex vision and turnt that pack to a million (That pack to a million)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
I'm so fuccin hot I think I need a freezer
High grade reefer I been smokin on amnesia
Polo Ralph Lauren I got more horses than a breeder
44 millimeter fish scale no mariner
Got a hoe that need a visa and she beggin me to keep her
I ball above the rim nigga where is my arena
I'm a boss you a schemer debo my demeanor
All I do is hustle I flipped that bucket to a Beamer
Makin a killin my niggaz they winning
These lames be hatin I guess they want some attention
Them niggaz be bitchin but we go and get it
I made my way out that kitchen and went and got me a ticket
F*ck you and ya feelings if you don't like how I'm living (Like how I'm living)
My crew out here winning you know we making a killing (We making a killing)
The coop had them chickens and now the coup got no ceiling (Coup got no ceiling)
I took that pyrex vision and turnt that pack to a million (That pack to a million)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
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Block Made yeah so lieutenant (Aye sounds like hey)
F*ck you and ya feelings if you don't like how I'm living (Like how I'm living)
My crew out here winning you know we making a killing (We making a killing)
The coop had them chickens and now the coup got no ceiling (Coup got no ceiling)
I took that pyrex vision and turnt that pack to a million (That pack to a million)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
Turnt up to a thousand yeah I'm this bitch stylin
Flyer than a falcon yeah my money Gomer Piling
That foreign motor growlin nigga that's 400 stallions
My bitch ain't got no mileage look you niggaz ain't no challenge
Turnt that pallet to a palace from a quarter key of talent
Now my auto European and this weed grew up in Cali
We the shooters in them houses with them rugers in them couches
Nigga we be wildin pourin cruisers movin ounces
All my niggaz 100 ain't a clicc that can touch us
We gettin to that money and yo bitch wanna fucc us
I hear you gotta opinion about the shit that we doin
But who the fucc gon listen to you when all they see is you losin
F*ck you and ya feelings if you don't like how I'm living (Like how I'm living)
My crew out here winning you know we making a killing (We making a killing)
The coop had them chickens and now the coup got no ceiling (Coup got no ceiling)
I took that pyrex vision and turnt that pack to a million (That pack to a million)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
I'm so fuccin hot I think I need a freezer
High grade reefer I been smokin on amnesia
Polo Ralph Lauren I got more horses than a breeder
44 millimeter fish scale no mariner
Got a hoe that need a visa and she beggin me to keep her
I ball above the rim nigga where is my arena
I'm a boss you a schemer debo my demeanor
All I do is hustle I flipped that bucket to a Beamer
Makin a killin my niggaz they winning
These lames be hatin I guess they want some attention
Them niggaz be bitchin but we go and get it
I made my way out that kitchen and went and got me a ticket
F*ck you and ya feelings if you don't like how I'm living (Like how I'm living)
My crew out here winning you know we making a killing (We making a killing)
The coop had them chickens and now the coup got no ceiling (Coup got no ceiling)
I took that pyrex vision and turnt that pack to a million (That pack to a million)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
Making a killing (Making a killing)(Yeah yeah) making a killing (I'm making a killing)
F*ck you and ya feelings we out here making a killing (Making a killing)
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