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[intro]
(i got hitman on the beat)

[verse]
got that flame on me like i’m super saiyan goku
glizzy got no jokes, but i’ll let this b_tch roast you
bustin’ that b_tch throat, a singin’ ho, sh_t help her vocals
cracked her on the couch, at the stu’ watchin’ roku
say you ain’t got no flaws and you do (huh?)
you told all the b_tches like a vlad interview (what?)
you told on yourself and some of your n_ggas too (what?)
you deserve that belt_to_ass treatment ’cause you fool (p_ssy)
p_ssy n_gga
ain’t give me sh_t, i took it, a vet’ in the game since i was a rookie (game)
sweet as a b_tch, i step on they sh_t and watch me crumble the cookie
makе a strategy to come challengе me, i’ll compare, them n_ggas could never
run with them wolves, but i dunk on sh_t myself like anthony elvis
i’m the god of this sh_t and all these n_ggas wan’ be devils
but ain’t never even did no demon sh_t to make me h_ll ’em
it get hot as the sun, it’s that demon sh_t, you better tell ’em
but, b_tch, i’m way from that ‘raq where them choppers fly without propellers
ayy, we them n_ggas, they know we them ones (they ain’t f_ckin’ with us)
who them n_ggas? they used to be my son (matter fact, f_ck them n_ggas)
never with that buddy sh_t, only f_ck with a couple n_ggas
never with my hand out, i went and got it off my knuckles, n_gga
red beans, blood puddles, get him winged like he had pluckers
he in trouble
mac_11 speak with a speech impendent, this b_tch stutter
cut it and serve it to the cluckers, can’t believe that this sh_t b_tter
they got done the same year, they can’t believe them n_ggas brothers
you done got in smoke with some real k!llers, hope you got a cut
hope your angels out in the field with you like you’re danny glover
thought you had a drop, you better use that motherf_cker
thought i was gon’ stop him, then you’s a stupid motherf_cker
b_tch, i’ll pop out with that 50, tryna put this b_tch on many men
you remind me of my b_tch, get mad and block a n_gga on instagram
he think it’s non_violent like kendrick and drake, he tryna get some fans
you was a good kid, i’m from a mad city, we slide off that minivan
f_ck a label, i can sign myself, i got real paper
bullets made him smoke like he just got off the bbl table
when the f_ck all these soft ass n_ggas became hard bodied?
sh_t’ll get nasty, they havin’ pullin’ bullet fragments out at the autopsy
[outro]
dead bodies when we swerve (ayy, ayy), know you heard ’bout it (who say?)
dead bodies when we swerve (ayy, ayy), know you heard ’bout it (baow, baow, baow)
dead bodies when we swerve (ayy, ayy), know you heard ’bout it (skrrt, stupid b_tch)
dead bodies when we swerve (haha), know you heard ’bout it (just come here, b_tch)
freestyle, ridin’ with real murder inc like i’m irv gotti (b_tch)
dead bodies when we swerve (baow, let’s go), know you heard ’bout it (just come here, b_tch, boo_ya, boo_ya, boo_ya, boo_ya, boo_ya, b_tch)
b_tch, i’m the tallest (yeah, haha)
long choppers, i’m flingin’ sh_t (uh, uh, uh, uh)
b_tch_ass n_gga (yeah)
check my jacket, n_gga (ayy, this sh_t just—)
size sh_t, you hear me?
b_tch_ass n_gga disrespect the gang (ain’t really runnin’ sh_t, i’m just joggin’ right here, bl!ck out)
p_ssy_ass n_gga (i just been joggin’, haha), scary_ass n_gga
scary tom and jerry_ass n_gga, man, rat and p_ssy

- tec

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