Killer remix
[00:01.40] Killer (Remix)
[00:02.07] Eminem, Jack Harlow & Cordae
[00:02.63] Killer (Remix) Lyrics
[00:03.73] (Killer) Yeah
[00:04.44] I'm awhat I'm a cold-blooded (Killer)
[00:05.38] Made all this money from doin' this
[00:07.50] (d.a. got that dope)
[00:09.08] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
[00:11.46] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
[00:13.82] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
[00:16.47] Earn it just to burn it, swag drip—
[00:18.33] I used to rock a toboggan
[00:19.40] Headphones around my neck, tryna be like Shady
[00:21.79] Now the phone that's in my pocket seem to keep vibratin'
[00:24.19] I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby
[00:26.57] Tryna fiancé me
[00:27.90] I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy
[00:30.82] I'm on a song with my idol
[00:32.16] I'm a cold-blooded version of the song title
[00:34.55] I put these diamonds in the ring like they was Shawn Michaels
[00:36.95] I can't put the Louis V inside the wash cycle
[00:39.34] I take this shit to the cleaners
[00:41.14] 'Bout to cop me a Bimmer, I got a special demeanor
[00:43.54] She was mine when I seen her, I'm gettin' meaner and meaner
[00:46.19] Called the front desk and asked for a steamer
[00:48.58] I'm a bitch bagger, not a Twitch streamer
[00:50.18] I'm eatin' pizza in Little Italy, damn, I used to hit Caesars
[00:53.10] She 'bout to finish, but wait a minute, it gets deeper
[00:55.76] Same kid just a bit sleeker
[00:57.49] Yeah, now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
[00:59.88] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
[01:02.32] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
[01:04.98] Earn it just to burn it (Listen, uh)
[01:07.10] They say my killing's horrendous, "How he still in the business?"
[01:09.75] Rich as hell and it's feelin' tremendous
[01:11.61] Ma dukes chillin' in Venice, compliments of her eldest descendant
[01:14.53] Give hell with these writtens, this shit only propel my ascension
[01:16.92] I held my position in any situation that's needed
[01:19.31] This year I'm shittin' on niggas for the way we was treated
[01:21.70] I see the impact of all of my creations increasin'
[01:24.36] My step in time with these Pantheons, it all was divine
[01:26.75] I'm in this moment of my life where shit is fallin' in line
[01:29.14] And lookin' back, I swear to god, you'd think it all was designed
[01:31.53] A true movie script, I can't really ever fuck no groupie bitch
[01:34.46] All she got is diamonds on her mind on some Uzi shit
[01:36.84] A whole generation of geniuses I'm influencin'
[01:39.23] I only hang with real niggas who I'm congruent with
[01:41.62] I manifest nothin' less than the best outcome
[01:44.01] Just watch my moves with this next album, nigga
[01:45.81] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty
[01:48.47] Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money
[01:50.86] Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny
[01:53.25] Earn it just to burn it, swag drippin' from me
[01:55.64] My sentences are harsh, every single's bar's like a v e r d i c t
[01:58.29] I say it with conviction, but this time you're not gonna serve it
[02:00.69] But as soon as I read it, you know that you're about to get murdered
[02:03.08] When I cap, it'll punish, then put you in a box like a juror
[02:06.26] If there's a rapper I haven't ate (Where?)
[02:07.59] We ain't battled, either "that" or "they" won't collaborate
[02:09.98] 'Cause pad or paper freestyle will settle that debate (Yup)
[02:12.37] I call it <guillotine> style 'cause even off the head, I decapitate
[02:16.11] Yeah, bitch, I go harder than Carter three (What?)
[02:17.97] But I think your thoughtiy just thought of me
[02:19.04] She got a body and bottom like Cardy B
[02:20.13] And she be stalking me like I was broccoli
[02:21.45] I'm getting brain now like a lobotomy
[02:22.52] You probably thinkin' you had that shit in the bag like it's colostomy (What?)
[02:25.10] It's a red alert, you better skrrt (Skrrt)
[02:26.43] or try to get on my level first
[02:27.75] Bitch, I'd have to shovel dirt
[02:28.84] and dig a hole to get on yours
[02:29.88] You bum-bum (Haha), look at your broke ass (Yeah)
[02:32.00] It's why you're a bum-bum (Why?)
[02:33.14] 'cause your shit is so ass (Yeah)
[02:34.39] Syllable gun-guns spits and goes "Hadoo" (Doo)
[02:36.72] Only L that I ever took was when I lost Proof (Yeah)
[02:38.85] Only time that I ever got served is that lawsuit when Ma sued (What?)
[02:42.27] But, bitch, get out of pocket
[02:43.43] and I might accost you (Accost you)
[02:44.67] Homicides up the wazoo
[02:46.29] (Chain) Chain gaudy, probably got more bodi>odi>odies than John do
[02:49.47] Just called Snoop and I talked to him
[02:51.06] we all cool (Yeah)Dre, me and the Dogg
[02:52.90] good, Doc we got you
[02:54.53] Got a castle with a solid gold floor
[02:55.33] No I don't I don't even got a boat nor
[02:56.92] Do I got a chauFeur, but a lot to show for
[02:57.45] You don't wanna fuck around and start no war (Nah)
[02:58.94] Twenty more years, I could probably go for
[03:00.27] Just like your lip and yo got a cold sore
[03:01.60] My shit is like da Motherfuckin' herpes
[03:02.39] You ain't ever gonna say I don't got it no more (Bitch)
[03:03.99] Literally it's no quittin' me,you kiddin' me?
[03:05.32] Dying laughingis only way you're killing me
[03:06.64] I'm getting rid of ya get clapped like chlamydi
[03:07.70] The wittiest bitch, I'll snap like a tibia
[03:09.03] You wanna get silly with the bars? I'm frivolous
[03:10.36] But I'm as gritty and litty as
[03:11.20] my city is East side 'til I die, bitch
[03:12.20] I will rep 'til the end like a CHAMELEON
[03:13.88] Got a killer instinct with the pen's ink
[03:14.68] and they're in sync like a faucet
[03:15.67] How the fuck do I even think of this ridiculous shit?
[03:17.00] I'm a quarter of a century deep,
[03:17.53] but I can't be beat (Nah)
[03:18.33] 'Til the day meand the grim reap meet,
[03:19.93] I'm ten toes down
[03:20.45] 'til I'm six feet deep (What?)
[03:20.98] Windows down in the Benz E jeep
[03:22.05] ! HOLLAR IN! at a bimbo, BEEP>BEEP>BEEP
[03:23.12] She said she fucks with the M-T-B
[03:24.46] to the M-B: Side B Slim CD
[03:25.80] I can see why you envy me
[03:26.85] you get no ass like an empty seat
[03:28.71] So this shit comes with a warning
[03:29.50] for all of you punks and you corny
[03:30.83] Little fucks, I woke up on my fuck shit this morning
[03:32.41] now count it five ten
[03:34.00] Yeah fifteen twenty
[03:35.07] Twenty five thirty
[03:36.14] Yeah get the money
[03:37.47] Throw it in the furnace
[03:38.81] Yeah this shit be funny
[03:39.87] Earn it jast to burn it !
[03:41.19] Swag dribin for me
[03:42.25] I'm killer (bum>bum)
[03:46.24] Im a Cold blooded
[03:46.77] !KILLER!
