Lyrics Killin' It - Tornts , Dr Flea

I'm riding here with my bottle my pal the main one
Tainted clouds in my eyes aint it foul son
Mix it up bit of schweppes dry with the henny
Thick as fuck i just spent me a whole plenty
And i reign unannounced
Controversy... Mundine bouts
A Hum V the way i ride out
Test me then find out
Rest sleep you're a time out
Recipe for for a lined brow
You aint popping no firepower
Look at the time it's my hour
So check the clock
You's a fake fuckin person like a Twi**er bot
Your critter aint hot she lacking the kilowatts
A greed motherfucker i take the whole lot
It was me so what?
This goes out to my young ones leaning
Charring weed and, VB needing
Racking mediums walking the median
Rocking TN's high as helium
But watch your step
The city's live
Protect your neck
I'm getting mine's...
Killing it
Who are you? what you about?
We're killing it
Hell's Burn city of the south
Killing it
Olders, youngers, whoever
We're killing it
Tornts and Doc Flea
End ya!
Killing it
Who are you? what you about?
We're killing it
Hell's Burn city of the south
Killing it
Olders, youngers, whoever
We're killing it
Tornts and Doc Flea
End ya!
Its the doctor flea check how im operating
Hit ya with a combination I don't need a lock n' key
I ain't got an occupation everything I got for free
Racked in my backpack stashed in the back of my dacks
I ain't nothing but a common thief
Straight past stay calm then I get to the talkin
I make it up I play dumb like I beeped when I walked in?
So if its in ya store im takin it yeah
Then Ima hit the legs like George st pierre
Im that shifty spit that witty
I'm over ya head I drop airlines
No diss to the airline when i say fuck tyga but this rack city
One time on my watch while im watchin one time
I say it one time for the cops fuck you dumb swine
It's hell in here hellsburn you aint welcome here
It'd be risky if im sippin the whiskey and I feel a bit tipsy of bellevedere
Yo tornts I aint arrogant but fuck me
I'm the best up and comin rapper in the country...
Killing it
Who are you? what you about?
We're killing it
Hell's Burn city of the south
Killing it
Olders, youngers, whoever
We're killing it
Tornts and Doc Flea
End ya!
Killing it
Who are you? what you about?
We're killing it
Hell's Burn city of the south
Killing it
Olders, youngers, whoever
We're killing it
Tornts and Doc Flea
End ya!