auto rap battles of roblox - killer lyrics
[intro: young misty, 656×9908]
(k!ller)
yeah, i’m a (k!ller)
gettin’ all these racks everyday
such a (k!ller)
[pre+chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
and y’all can’t compete with me
i got too much income, must be a symptom
of (k!ller) syndrome
[chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
i’m countin’ my racks
twenty+five thousand
fifty thousand
can’t count it, too many
yeah but i’m a (k!ller)
[verse 1: young misty]
got too much money to spend
yeah i’mma spend it up
but i don’t think i can spend all of it (yeah)
it’s too much
i be elon musk
can’t compare me to anyone else, b+tch
i’m too rich and wealthy for you b+tches to talk
diss me b+tch, you’re just coping
everyone’s too envious of me (yeah)
they wanna f+ck me up (woo!)
yeah i can keep burnin’ these moneys
f+ck is the point?
‘cuz i can throw as many of ’em as possible in the furnace
and still gettin’ these racks
man i’m never f+ckin’ broke (haha!)
and y’all can never talk bad against me
look at yourself, b+tch, you be envious
and you’re stupid too, what the f+ck is that hairline?
look at yourself before commentin’ on me, b+tch
i’m too rich for these motherf+ckers to handle
it’s funny as f+ck
got these moneys up my ass
guess i can call it toilet paper
i use ’em to wipe my ass (haha!)
[pre+chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
and y’all can’t compete with me
i got too much income, must be a symptom
of (k!ller) syndrome
[chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
i’m countin’ my racks
twenty+five thousand
fifty thousand
can’t count it, too many
yeah but i’m a (k!ller)
[verse 2: 656×9908]
do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
these b+tches got flavors
yeah we k!llers, countin’ ’em moneys up
no it’s impossible, we literally can’t
two thousand people we hired
couldn’t even count the moneys, they too big (b+tch)
as big as my d+ck, for these hoes to suck
yeah we gettin’ s+xual here
but moneys too big, you motherf+ckers dont understand
you can’t grasp the idea of havin’ to count this much money
but shouldn’t come off as a surprise
y’all never had that much money, can’t say anythin’
yeah b+tch thats what i thought
now take ’em to church
i wanna do the session! (what?)
yeah that session, you know what i’m talkin’ about (huh?)
f+ck it, you dont understand? i dont give a f+ck (haha!)
money too big, how come they fit?
[pre+chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
and y’all can’t compete with me
i got too much income, must be a symptom
of (k!ller) syndrome
[chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
i’m countin’ my racks
twenty+five thousand
fifty thousand
can’t count it, too many
yeah but i’m a (k!ller)
[verse 3: choconvana]
i was born into this world to murder beats
this one i will easily slaughter
ain’t no way anybody can convince me otherwise
they just b+tches hoes who’s just too jealous (yeah)
too envious of me, eh?
yeah that’s what i thought, b+tch
gettin’ back murderin’ beats
n0body stoppin’ me b+tch
yeah that’s right, y’all hoes never gon’ stop me
challenge me to a fight? your weak hearts i rip
i stomp on it, spit on it, l!ck it like liquor (mmm)
if you want me to murder this beat then i will
i’mma slaughter this beat so hard
you can never compete with me, well no sh+t
y’all can’t even slap a worm
let alone takin’ my throne, you delusional
yeah, i don’t think i can stop it (yeah)
i can’t stop slaughterin’ beats, help me (hm)
b+tches tryna cancel me
like how they do to ribs (what?)
these cancel culture hoes, them weak hearts i rip (yeah)
smallpox, small box
don’t got no fox
eradication through my ej+cul+tion (haha!)
i dress so fresh so clean
b+tches wanna bag me so bad
come get it, it’s not contagious though (yeah)
and i’ll continue slaughterin’ beats
’till the very last breath leaves my lungs! (woo!)
[pre+chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
and y’all can’t compete with me
i got too much income, must be a symptom
of (k!ller) syndrome
[chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
i’m countin’ my racks
twenty+five thousand
fifty thousand
can’t count it, too many
yeah but i’m a (k!ller)
[verse 4: baohanhmc]
get out the way, yo
get out the way, yo
cancel culture hoes’ hearts just stopped
doctors shocked them back to life
but they boutta be relapsed any minute (woo!)
their hearts just stopped again, oh no
doctors shocked them back to life again
but they keep relapsin’, what’s happenin’?
oh right, cancel culture are weak ass hoes
b+tch+made ass f+ggots! (haha!)
you can’t convince me otherwise when i say
cancel culture’s a b+tch!
a sh+t! a d+ck!
a+ (stop!)
i spit crazy bars, crazy facts at the same time
no one denyin’, i got too much dimes
countin’ ’em up? that’s impossible man
too many dimes, too many rhymes
can’t even comprehend, let alone represent
yeah
want some smoke? you lil’ dork?
what? you want some? come get it (huh?)
yeah, get it with me, come at me! (do it!)
scared? that’s right
that’s what i thought, b+tch
see? you can never compete with me
you can never compete with us, you hoes!
f+ck all of you b+tches
i’d rather do what ribs told her fanbase to do
than seein’ y’all faces
since i know d+mn well (what?)
if i do, i’mma need some bleach
not just some bleach
but all the motherf+ckin’ bleach in the world! (woo!)
[pre+chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
and y’all can’t compete with me
i got too much income, must be a symptom
of (k!ller) syndrome
[chorus: young misty, 656×9908]
i’m countin’ my racks
twenty+five thousand
fifty thousand
can’t count it, too many
yeah but i’m a (k!ller)
[post+chorus: young misty & 656×9908]
yeah, i’m a (what?), i’m a (what?), i’m a (what?), i’m a (what?)
i’m a (k!ller)
[outro: young misty, 656×9908, choconvana & baohanhmc]
yeah, haha!
we murdered these b+tches so bad, can’t lie
no lie, that was the d+mn truth! (haha!)
doctors shocked those b+tches twice, still doesn’t work!
haha! these motherf+ckers can’t even compare us bro, i swear to god
we’re superior, b+tch!
haha!
thank you for coming out!
peace!
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