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Performed By: Yung Skitz
Length: 2:10
Written by: Thomas Hatter
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Yung Skitz - Kill. Lyrics




Back that blade like what, back that blade like who
Back that blade on you
Twist man down, twist man down, make him bleed

Get round there with a ching
Get round there with the wap tryna' fry somethin'
How many times have I been
Round them ends with a blade on a beefing ting
Back that blade like what, back that blade like who
Back that blade on you
Twist man down, twist man down, make him bleed
Cold like it's zero degrees

I'm so cold like it's Frozone
Twistin' up the ozone
Don't care 'bout no hoes bro
Boo'ed up, I 'ain't solo
Chilling in the ocean
Feeling f*cking broken
That's why I am smoking
Choc mint that I'm toking
I'll kill you, I 'ain't joking
I get straight to roasting
F*ck I get the poles in
Ten pins in the strap like bowling
And then I start rolling

If you beef with me
You most 'defo deceased
If you try say man's a neek
'Imma give you a let's not meet
'Imma turn to a f*cking creep
'Imma make sure bare blood leak
I'm a kinky man, I'm a freak
Like to see my bitch cry and shriek

Like to tie her up to the bed
Bound and gagged, bitch, it's already been said
Now she wet like gelatin, no ketamine before her bed
She smelling me, she telling me she want me to f*ck her when she dead
F*ck
I'm just another motherf*cking scumbag
I heard them boy caught lackin' and I also heard they run bad
Heard your boy got cheffed, now he's dead and now his mum sad
It's peak for you know who cause their boy get cheffed and it's mad
These other rappers shitty, they ain't 'nothin but some dumb twats
Don't talk about no Bristol music
(Cause you know I run that)
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Back that blade like what, back that blade like who
Back that blade on you
Twist man down, twist man down, make him bleed

Get round there with a ching
Get round there with the wap tryna' fry somethin'
How many times have I been
Round them ends with a blade on a beefing ting
Back that blade like what, back that blade like who
Back that blade on you
Twist man down, twist man down, make him bleed
Cold like it's zero degrees

I'm so cold like it's Frozone
Twistin' up the ozone
Don't care 'bout no hoes bro
Boo'ed up, I 'ain't solo
Chilling in the ocean
Feeling f*cking broken
That's why I am smoking
Choc mint that I'm toking
I'll kill you, I 'ain't joking
I get straight to roasting
F*ck I get the poles in
Ten pins in the strap like bowling
And then I start rolling

If you beef with me
You most 'defo deceased
If you try say man's a neek
'Imma give you a let's not meet
'Imma turn to a f*cking creep
'Imma make sure bare blood leak
I'm a kinky man, I'm a freak
Like to see my bitch cry and shriek

Like to tie her up to the bed
Bound and gagged, bitch, it's already been said
Now she wet like gelatin, no ketamine before her bed
She smelling me, she telling me she want me to f*ck her when she dead
F*ck
I'm just another motherf*cking scumbag
I heard them boy caught lackin' and I also heard they run bad
Heard your boy got cheffed, now he's dead and now his mum sad
It's peak for you know who cause their boy get cheffed and it's mad
These other rappers shitty, they ain't 'nothin but some dumb twats
Don't talk about no Bristol music
(Cause you know I run that)
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Writer: Thomas Hatter
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