I’m Killin It D12 (Ft. King Gordy & Royce Da 5'9")

[Intro: Bizarre & (Mr. Porter)]
We cooling right now (Yeah)
D-Twizzy (Yeah!)
Nickel Nine (Yeah)
Haha, Mr. Porter!

[Verse 1: Mr. Porter]
I'm the black Son of Anarchy
Your actions can't harm me, the plans malarkey
Tell Puff I'm too groom, you can't A&R me
I'm staring at a whole army with the hammer on me
What you call war I call a damn party
Everybody invited
Got everybody excited, now everybody decided
You stay off Instagram you'll get everybody indicted
The game ain't what it used to be
It's too tight, y'all ain't used to D
"How it feel to stand next to Em," a fan said to me
I said "Ask Em, how it feel to stand next to me"
It's action when I start shooting the scene, Scream
I come through your screen like the movie The Ring
I'm a mix between between Pac and Martin Luther, the King
Heart of a Spartan, your partner ain't doing a thing, now

[Hook: King Gordy & Kuniva]
These butt buffets cost me twenty-two hundred (I'm killin' it)
Dick all up in your baby momma's stomach (I'm killin' it)
I'm doing shows with my drink, about to vomit but I'm killin' it
I-I, I'm killin' it, I-I, I'm killin' it
Fresh as hell, look at my J's homie (I'm killin' it)
If your bitch keep throwing pussy my way homie (I'm killin' it)
She love these brand new Cartiers on me (I'm killin' it)
I-I, I'm killin' it, I-I, I'm killin' it