Killing Shit FBG Duck (Ft. FBG Brick)
"Killing Shit" by FBG Duck (Ft. FBG Brick) is a #HipHop track from 2020 that explores themes of street life, violence, and loyalty. The lyrics reflect the harsh realities of gang culture, showcasing a raw and aggressive style. With heavy beats and gritty delivery, the song captures the struggles of urban existence and has resonated within the Chicago drill scene.
[Intro: FBG Duck]
Let's get it (FBG shit)
Got my niggas in the booth with me (Man, they already know how the fuck we rockin')
Billionaire, what up?
YoungGoDumb in this bitch with me, man (Shout out Dutchie, man)
(Copo, Copo, Copo)
Look
[Chorus: FBG Duck & FBG Brick]
I be killin' shit and I show no remorse (And I show no remorse)
FBG, we ballin' like a fuckin' sport (Ballin' like a fuckin' sport)
Sittin' around being broke, that shit is borin' (That shit is borin')
I'm in the zoo with them animals, don't you hear 'em roarin'? (Argh)
I be killin' shit, ain't showin' no remorse (Ain't showin' no remorse)
(Number 30)
FBG, we ballin' like a fuckin' sport (Ballin' like a fuckin' sport)
Sittin' around being broke, that shit is borin' (That shit is borin')
(Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
I'm in the zoo with them animals, don't you hear 'em roarin'? (Argh)
[Verse 1: FBG Brick]
What the fuck it is? (What's up, niggas?) Man, they know how we rockin' (They know)
And if they actin' like they don't, then they gon' meet the Glock (Bah)
Fuck is up with these lame niggas? (What's up?) I'm tryna get my bands up (Money)
A nigga try to jump me, pop one of them, now get your mans up (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
They told me, "Switch the style up," (Switch it) all I did was up the style (Let's get it)
Aquaman, dreads, disappear, then I go wild (Wild)
Thirty-clip extendo (Bang), baby nine, it click-claow (Bang)
And I'm chillin' in the club, spill my drink, and it's gon' go down (Let's get it)
Tell them step their game up 'cause false rumors don't shame us (At all)
Tookaville gorillas and them lions, they can't tame us (Really wildin')
STL, Shoot To Live, boy, I got my aim up (Boom, boom, boom)
Lookin' down all these lames, niggas got their lame up (Lame-ass niggas)
Tell 'em give the game up (Give it up), this rap shit, it ain't for you boys (Who let 'em in?)
Yeah, I love that gun sound and yeah, I love makin' noise (I love it)
Yeah, I love the feel of money (Let's get it), these niggas is counterfeits
My hitters on a lotta that, in other words, they cancel shit (Shout out number 1)
Let's get it (FBG shit)
Got my niggas in the booth with me (Man, they already know how the fuck we rockin')
Billionaire, what up?
YoungGoDumb in this bitch with me, man (Shout out Dutchie, man)
(Copo, Copo, Copo)
Look
[Chorus: FBG Duck & FBG Brick]
I be killin' shit and I show no remorse (And I show no remorse)
FBG, we ballin' like a fuckin' sport (Ballin' like a fuckin' sport)
Sittin' around being broke, that shit is borin' (That shit is borin')
I'm in the zoo with them animals, don't you hear 'em roarin'? (Argh)
I be killin' shit, ain't showin' no remorse (Ain't showin' no remorse)
(Number 30)
FBG, we ballin' like a fuckin' sport (Ballin' like a fuckin' sport)
Sittin' around being broke, that shit is borin' (That shit is borin')
(Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
I'm in the zoo with them animals, don't you hear 'em roarin'? (Argh)
[Verse 1: FBG Brick]
What the fuck it is? (What's up, niggas?) Man, they know how we rockin' (They know)
And if they actin' like they don't, then they gon' meet the Glock (Bah)
Fuck is up with these lame niggas? (What's up?) I'm tryna get my bands up (Money)
A nigga try to jump me, pop one of them, now get your mans up (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
They told me, "Switch the style up," (Switch it) all I did was up the style (Let's get it)
Aquaman, dreads, disappear, then I go wild (Wild)
Thirty-clip extendo (Bang), baby nine, it click-claow (Bang)
And I'm chillin' in the club, spill my drink, and it's gon' go down (Let's get it)
Tell them step their game up 'cause false rumors don't shame us (At all)
Tookaville gorillas and them lions, they can't tame us (Really wildin')
STL, Shoot To Live, boy, I got my aim up (Boom, boom, boom)
Lookin' down all these lames, niggas got their lame up (Lame-ass niggas)
Tell 'em give the game up (Give it up), this rap shit, it ain't for you boys (Who let 'em in?)
Yeah, I love that gun sound and yeah, I love makin' noise (I love it)
Yeah, I love the feel of money (Let's get it), these niggas is counterfeits
My hitters on a lotta that, in other words, they cancel shit (Shout out number 1)
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