Kill Shit ​iLL Chris (Ft. Robb Bank$ & Ski Mask the Slump God)

[Intro: iLL Chris]
Ayy, 808 Mafia
Illy, illy, huh

[Chorus: iLL Chris]
Goin' ape shit, purple grape shit
Always stay lit, I'ma kill shit
Boy, I'ma kill shit
Blood on my camo, red on my camo
Yellow my camo
Blood on my camo, red on my camo
It's all in my camo

[Verse 1: iLL Chris]
Runnin' with apes, stuntin' with apes, we gunnin' with apes
We stuntin' in Bape, stay out of my lane, we up in the game
Brand new shit, I'm up with the game, just doin' my thing
You know I'ma flex, what's up wit' yo bitch? She pogo my dick
Let me take a break, let me snap a bit
Know I'm like a boss to this fashion shit
Know I'm like a god to this fashion shit
Know I'm like a beast to this rappin' shit
Know I got swag in the house for real
Really wanna know, I'm from the south for real
Grew up on the east side, beast side, LV
Snipe you mothafuckas right out ya field (bang)