EMINEM - KILLER ( LYRICS ) , JACK HARLOW , CORDAE

[Intro: Eminem & Jack Harlow] (Killer) Yeah I&a (Boy&crazy), I&a cold-blooded (Killer) Made all this money from doin&this (Yeah, look) d.a. got that dope [Chorus: Eminem] Now count it, five, ten, yeah, fifteen, twenty Twenty-five, thirty, yeah, get the money Throw it in the furnace, yeah, this shit be funny Earn it just to burn it, swag drip— [Verse 1: Jack Harlow] I used to rock a toboggan Headphones around my neck, tryna be like Shady Now the phone that&in my pocket seem to keep vibratin' I got all these Ronnie Bennetts tryna be my baby Tryna fiancé me I take the steering wheel and drive them girls beyond crazy (Crazy) I&on a song with my idol I&a cold-blooded version of the song title I put these diamonds in the ring like they was Shawn Michaels I can&put the Louis V inside the wash cycle I take this shit to the cleaners &to cop me a Bimmer, I got a special demeanor She was mine when I seen her, I&gettin&meaner and meaner Called the front desk and asked for a steamer I&a bitch bagger, not a Twitch streamer I&eatin&pizza in Little Italy, damn, I used to hit Caesars She &to finish, but wait a minute, it gets deeper Same kid just a bit sleeker [Verse 3: Eminem] My sentences are harsh, every single&bar&like a verdict I say it with conviction, but this time you¬ gonna serve it But as soon as I read it, you know that you&about to get murdered When I cap, it&punish, then put you in a box like a juror (Haha) If there&a rapper I haven&ate (Where?) We ain&battled, either that...