[Chorus: La Roux]
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And I let go of my hand

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]
Rob who? I'll clap you up, boy that's an easy kill
Eighteen, but I'll transform him like a pill
I'm goin' hard, stomachache, bitch I need a meal
Think I'm playin'? The whole Lam' gotta eat forreal
We get it poppin', you'd be surprised who up in the field
300 tryna catch a body, call it Holyfield
The dour got me super focused, boy this shit ill
I'm drinkin' Remy, no chaser, 'til I fuckin' spill
I can't trust a soul, they ain't who they say they is
Niggas is bitches, they'll snitch you to a hundred years
A small circle, no new niggas, I ain't switchin' gears
A body gettin' dropped every day, this shit real
A lotta niggas say they real, they ain't really real
A lotta bitches say they bad, they ain't really bad
Niggas talkin' 'bout they cash, like what they had
Niggas say they got that bag, man they wish they had (that bag!)

[Chorus: La Roux]
I'm going in for the kill
I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand
And I let go of my hand
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