Killin' It (Killagraham remix)

You're gonna push your luck Tell me you've had enough I'm taking off these gloves Get down and lick the dust Wanna piece of this Wanna, wanna piece of this— cherry pie What you, what you gonna make of this? One minute in the back seat You hit the switch I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin' it I am— killin' it I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin' it I am— killin' it Got you sweating for the high baby, night and day I'ma punch to your gut and take your breath away Love drunk, in the craze when you get a taste I'm an earthquake, feel my rage till I get my way Like a drug Come on, come on, gotta get your fix Eat your heart out then seal it with a kiss Aim high, pull the trigger till I get a hit I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin' it I am— killin it I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin' it I am— killin' it