Truwynnerz - Killin It (Interlude) Lyrics

Mack & Dre the producers
This nigga ordered ten pizzas bro
It's almost fuckin midnight
What do you need ten pizzas for bro
If I get there and it ain't no bitches
I'm shooting this spot up
Killin' it
Young nigga killing it
I got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you I'm know killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
I think I need a casket in this bitch
But I can not find one
I'm finna blow a gasket in this bitch
I'm in Royal Studio with Tre Eight
Getting lit
We got Elijah on the ones & twos
Makin sure we legit
Tryna have the whole world verbatim all our shit
Have them niggas so turnt
They might start a mosh pit
But
Watch for mosh pit
Because it's gonna be a hit
A nigga gon be drunk & high
At the same time in this shit
I'm saying
Killin' it
Young nigga killing it
I got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
Middle finger a sword
Yea
Pinky ring a sword
Yea
You don't a war
Yea
We don't want awards
Yea
We done been in gang forever
Yea
You ain't gang
Never
Yea
Why you claiming us
Yea
You get splashed up
Yea
Spread yo ass like some butter
Real gangster niggas keep they mouths closed
You getting exposed by a hoe
Real niggas strip yo bitch ass out yo clothes
Yea
Ain't no red light stops
Hell naw
Yea
Mop a nigga til his heart stop
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
I can keep it playa
I can keep my posture
On this stupid drank
On some stupid drank
Yea
I smoke stupid dank
Yea
Oh my God
These niggas crazy
These
Bro
These niggas ate ten pizzas
These niggas bought ten pizzas son
And came home with five
Them niggas
Them niggas at the house probably mad as fuck
Like where the rest of the pizzas at

Mack & Dre the producers
This nigga ordered ten pizzas bro
It's almost fuckin midnight
What do you need ten pizzas for bro
If I get there and it ain't no bitches
I'm shooting this spot up
Killin' it
Young nigga killing it
I got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you I'm know killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
I think I need a casket in this bitch
But I can not find one
I'm finna blow a gasket in this bitch
I'm in Royal Studio with Tre Eight
Getting lit
We got Elijah on the ones & twos
Makin sure we legit
Tryna have the whole world verbatim all our shit
Have them niggas so turnt
They might start a mosh pit
But
Watch for mosh pit
Because it's gonna be a hit
A nigga gon be drunk & high
At the same time in this shit
I'm saying
Killin' it
Young nigga killing it
I got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
I said I'm killing it
Young nigga killing it
Got the grim reaper right beside me
That's how you know I'm killing shit
Middle finger a sword
Yea
Pinky ring a sword
Yea
You don't a war
Yea
We don't want awards
Yea
We done been in gang forever
Yea
You ain't gang
Never
Yea
Why you claiming us
Yea
You get splashed up
Yea
Spread yo ass like some butter
Real gangster niggas keep they mouths closed
You getting exposed by a hoe
Real niggas strip yo bitch ass out yo clothes
Yea
Ain't no red light stops
Hell naw
Yea
Mop a nigga til his heart stop
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea yea yea yea yea yea
I can keep it playa
I can keep my posture
On this stupid drank
On some stupid drank
Yea
I smoke stupid dank
Yea
Oh my God
These niggas crazy
These
Bro
These niggas ate ten pizzas
These niggas bought ten pizzas son
And came home with five
Them niggas
Them niggas at the house probably mad as fuck
Like where the rest of the pizzas at