Jasiah, Matt OX, midwxst, Denzel Curry - KILLERS AND ROBBERS lyrics

Blatt, blatt, blatt (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah) ugh

I'ma blitz, I'ma blitz, I'ma blitz (Blah)
I said, "I'ma run it
I'ma touchdown on yo' bitch" (Ah)
I know they say they hate me
But they all up on my dick (Ow)
Reload, with the stick and tell my brother
He won't miss (yeah)

Me just flipped it, double it (Crushin' it)
Stack the chips, I'm crushin' it
(Crushin' it)
I'm gettin' lit for the fun of it (Fun of it)
I'm in the mix, yeah, I'm up in it (Up in it)
Listen to this, but I'm not mumblin' (Yuh)
Flips gon' flip-flip, feel like I'm jugglin'
(Yuh)
I can't slip, no, I'm not fumblin' (Yuh)
She on my hit list, then I'm dubbin' it
(yeah)
I'm with the misfit's and we comin' in

What he say? Catch a body, tell me
What's the motherfuckin' play?
Money, brains, and power
You aren't surprised? I'm feelin' crazed
I just want the dough
I don't want the praise

Killers and robbers, thrillers, showstoppers
These bullets sing on these
Opps like an opera
Gangsters, imposters, never get fosters
Because they never get found out, they off us

(Agh) Bitch, I'm in the cut (Yuh)
What the fuck? I don't give a fuck (Yuh)
Bitch, I'm in the cut, spillin' guts
Gettin' bloodied up (Yuh)
Blood bags, when I'm in the pit
You know I love a fuckin' bloodbath
(Yuh, yuh, ayy, blitt) bloodbath (Ayy)

If I ever, if I ever want a bitch
I gotta get it i been runnin' up them
Bands, don't pocket watch
Just mind ya business (Ayy, ayy)
She throw a temper tantrum when
She raging on my penis
She got a big-ass head like Jimmy Neutron
But she really not a genius (Bitch, agh)
Ain't nobody really fuckin' with me
(Fuckin' with me)
Rip his fucking kidney with
This fucking sippy (Fuckin' sippy, ugh)
I heard him screaming, I'm like
"What the fuck's up Denny's?"
(What's up? Ugh) i lick the blood up from
Her pussy to her titties (Bitch, ugh)
All black is on me and I look satanic
He came with the drum, I came with a cannon
In love with the smoke, shit
I think I'm a addict (Brrah)
Unload the burner, man, leave him in ashes
(Uh, yeah)
I'm with my niggas, you cannot adjust
Addicted with Xan', and I think I'ma bust
(Ayy, haha) brr

Killers and robbers, thrillers, showstoppers
These bullets sing on these
Opps like an opera
Gangsters, imposters, never get fosters
Because they never get found out, they off us

(Agh) Bitch, I'm in the cut (Yuh)
What the fuck? I don't give a fuck (Yuh)
Bitch, I'm in the cut, spillin' guts
Gettin' bloodied up (Yuh)
Blood bags, when I'm in the pit
You know I love a fuckin' bloodbath
(Yuh, yuh, ayy, blitt) bloodbath (Ayy)

I'm with Jasiah, in the cut
We here to fuck these niggas up (Ayy)
I need somebody in my life
I think that I done fell in love (Uh)
That bitch, she asked me if I like her
Had to give that bitch a shrug (Uh)
The feds and opps, I know they watchin'
They gon' try and plan a
Stop, nigga, told you, "Stop the cap"
Hol' up, how I make this money off
Of makin' some damn rap?
I'ma make this nigga fly like
He was fuckin' Jack i hop on the aux and I
Ain't talkin' 'bout no man
I'll take off the hat so I
Can stop all of the cap
I feel like I'm Faygo
We gon' take him off the map
I got water on my motherfuckin' body, hol' up
We spin a boy like he a forty, hol' up
That nigga bitch look like Morty, hol' up
I don't want that bitch or shawty, nah, nah
Girl

Killers and robbers, thrillers, showstoppers
These bullets sing on these
Opps like an opera
Gangsters, imposters, never get fosters
Because they never get found out, they off us

(Agh) Bitch, I'm in the cut (Yuh)
What the fuck? I don't give a fuck (Yuh)
Bitch, I'm in the cut, spillin' guts
Gettin' bloodied up (Yuh)
Blood bags, when I'm in the pit
You know I love a fuckin' bloodbath
(Yuh, yuh, ayy, blitt) bloodbath (Ayy)
Bitch, I'm in the cut (Yuh)
What the fuck? I don't give a fuck (Yuh)
Bitch, I'm in the cut, spillin' guts
Gettin' bloodied up (Yuh)
Blood bags, when I'm in the pit
You know I love a fuckin' bloodbath
(Yuh, yuh, ayy, blitt) bloodbath (Ayy)