[Verse 1: 4za]
Sneak into ya house
Fuckin quieter than a mouse
Taking all ya shit
Right up until the morning hits
Gold watch, XBOX, the ring that your wife got
The night's going well, no fear that I’m getting caught
Up in the bedrooms, trying to leave no proof
If they leave for work, might come back in the afternoon
Leave the scene with no trace fucking swiftly
Got a bag of cash looking like a hundred fifty

[Chorus: 4za]
In for the kill
Don't fuck up the count
What I'm about
Make no fucking sound
In for the kill
Don’t fuck up the count
What I'm about
Make no--

[Verse 2: 4za]
One night got a little bit too greedy
I was low on the money front getting needy
Pull up to the block from the night before
Walk into the house hear the children snore
Sounds alright to me head to the kitchen
Walk in and see a shotgun in position
Flight is my instinct out the window
That was close next time make sure I get more

[Chorus: 4za]
In for the kill
Don't fuck up the count
What I'm about
Make no fucking sound
In for the kill
Don't fuck up the count
What I'm about
Make no--

[Verse 3: 4za]
Trust issues getting stronger
But my money issues ain't getting longer
Steal from the rich, give it to me
I want a new jacket, get that shit for free
Bump from my friends shit gotten out of hand
Love my family but I'm bout the fucking rubber bands
My robberies are all succeeds
These aren’t wants, all guaranteed needs

[Chorus: 4za]
In for the kill
Don’t fuck up the count
What I'm about
Make no fucking sound
In for the kill
Don’t fuck up the count
What I'm about
Make no fucking sound
In for the kill
Don't fuck up the count
What I'm about
Make no fucking sound
In for the kill
Don’t fuck up the count
What I'm about
Make no fucking sound
Make no fucking sound