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killer instinct - jarrin mcdowell lyrics

[verse 1: jarrin]
i only dropped 3 songs, but you n*ggas ain’t seein me still
pack it up, close out like til’
i’m too sharp spike a n*gga like bill
if you sleep on me, betta wake dat ass up and watch king of the hill
b*tch, i came to k!ll, k!ll, k!ll, k!ll
i k!ll, i slaughter
i wonder why you f*ck n*ggas really even bother
i’m coming for ya neck and i’m coming for ya mothas, ya motha

[chorus: qu33n]
i’m in my bag like milk in canada
yes, i want a cookie, oreo, chromatica
when that check hit, i do a flip like spatula
if you tryna compete better up ya stamina
i’m in my bag like milk in canada (money)
yes, i want a cookie, oreo, chromatica (yes)
when that check hit, i do a flip like spatula (i’m so excited)
if you tryna compete bеtter up ya stamina

[verse 2: jarrin]
i’m supa dupa dupa c*nt, i had a supa dupa lunch
i ate all thesе n*ggas up and had a glass of punch
i be on these n*ggas necks like razor bumps
n*ggas be startin wit’ me like i’m a jump so
i’m wondering who gassed ’em up without a pump tho
a quick jab to the head, watch the blood flow
me and grim reaper gon be sitting in the front row, atcha funeral
your casket top removable, hop in it witcha mom
and nail that b*tch just like a cuticle
i write my own sh*t, they call me machiavelli
don’t fw, small talk
we can’t chop it up like machete
quick wit’ the sh*t
i got these n*ggas unsteady
sn*tch ya eye like the bride
and leave a f*ck n*gga fetty
i’m tens steps aheady
i know say “them nah ready”
i’m really runnin’ this sh*t
i be drippin’ ’cause i be sweaty
[chorus: qu33n]
i’m in my bag like milk in canada
yes, i want a cookie, oreo, chromatica
when that check hit, i do a flip like spatula
if you tryna compete better up ya stamina

i’m in my bag like milk in canada (money)
yes, i want a cookie, oreo, chromatica (yes)
when that check hit, i do a flip like spatula (i’m so excited)
if you tryna compete better up ya stamina

[outro: jarrin]
i call sk!ll trixs, and you da silly rabbit
you posses none, you’d do anything to
have it
your momma gave me top
she loved it now momma a addict
i’m always at the top like anne
baby, i’m in the attic
let me get frank pa
you look like you work a food cart
my aim be on point
you a target, b*tch, you better dart
you a target, b*tch, you better dart

- jarrin mcdowell lyrics

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