He try to get close, put a tag on his toe
Doin the limbo when he get hit inna throat
Thats man down so we uppin the sco
Gave her the dick, she was beggin for mo’
Yuh
God in my soul but eyes still blacker than licorice
Assassin creed, when i move so discreet, and how this beat sicker than syphilis
We wit da shits, cross fire hittin the citizens
And erases all are innocents
Blowin off ligament, leaving him just a few seconds away from his descendants bitch
Whatever we aim at you kno we hittin it
All shooters, black masks, black heart all menaces
Send u to god second booked like u genisis
We bite like a python but we spin on your block like we doing tha disco
Spin it again and paint it red like picasso
Got the beam on the Glock all you see is rojo
Stackin up green nigga livin monopoly
Killin any nigga who try to topple me
Honestly, you niggas not even close to fuckin wit me economicly
Imma ride by my niggas
Leave em cold, ice cycle
If i eva catch opp, imma pull my trigga
Yo bitch ride me like a bycicle
Wacth her booty jiggle
Like a wave she got some ripple
Watch the piss trickle
Cause im scarin dem just a little
Ill pay a nickle for a thick bxtch to blow my whistle
She pay the waitress, im dated, waiting, shading, all my houses is gated YUH
(naahhhhh im jp)
We gon spark wit da lighter
Bitch im not a fighter
You a internet typer
Got shooter wit snipers
Im really killin dis like it was a cypher
My block hollows eve so call me micheal myers
Niggas be sweet like cider
Boom you shot just call it a fizer
You say you high but im higher
Da opps scoutin trynna hire
New teams, oh well we just gone kill another fuckin minor
Now imma fellon cuz we blew his head like a melon, they say his mamma was yellin
I reckin
Dis nigga regrttin every single choice he made when we hit em wit seven
My niggas stay steppin wit like 4 mac elevens
Bitch im too parinoid clinchin my weapon
Let da chop start to preach like a reverend
The shooters gonna send you to heaven
No stranger things but out of 10 all my bitches 11
No weird shit
Wait nigga u can't rhyme eleven again
Wait i just did
Spin on yo block wit da new carbon gen
Catch you and up it at you and yo friends
U hit grrr pow
Yo ass blcacked out
Yo team backed out
Now look at u now
You got knocked da fxck out
Six feet in da ground
Daaaaaammmnnn
Dats what is said when yo body was found
Sticking to my money just like it was velcro
If u play me leave u red like a tickle me elmo
Like hell no
Ke2 got da jail flow
Matter fact i want yo hoe
She blow my dick just like a whale blow its blow hole
I cut her ass off but she come back just like a yo-yo
That bitch is like diego but i want her to Go-Go
Ice cold on my neck nigga fell like some fro - yo
.223s goin leave him lookin like mo-mo
OK-OK-OK let me stop
SIIKKKEEE
Diamonds on my neck had me freezin like frozone
Tried to slide and he got clap hol up pause, no homo
Tried to be a super hero but hes just a bozo
Niggas def like dey can't hear i ain't talkin bout soso
When i hit its hella wet i might need me a row boat
My bullets made em stop in time now he falling in slow-mo
Aye really yoshi i don't need you i could do dis shit solo
(hahahahahaha) (ah fxck it den im out)(wait hol up come it was fxckin joke)
BXTCH
Me and my money emotionally attached no 21 savage
All my hoes like blunts once i hit a couple times you can have it
Getting money is a habit
All of theses bitches be catfish
All of these niggas be on my ass (no homo)
But ion be doing this rap shit
(hold up let me switch it up a lil
Hol up u said switch it up so imma speak lyricly
These niggas be soso def cause i dont think that they hearin me
Just to let you know my rap shit is curin me
Now i see y dem niggas fearin me
I know dat that these niggas regrettin shit
Fuck da money do it for the hell of it
I know im great but still an imperfect-perfectionist
But every bar from so ever clearly blessed
Fxck it put em to rest now he just a few seconds from death
Messages calmly flowin down tellin me to live elegant
Pockets bigger than elephants
Tastin better than hershey kisses
Goated lyric in every sentence
Golden gates is my fxckin limit
Hol up now that you mentioned it
You better get on your knees
And pray bcuz when i see you your gonna need you repentance
BITCH
Remember me
When i die i might go low even doe all my bars are heavenly
Fxck it when i die don't even burry me
Sever me, and cremate a long steppa no cinnapead
Cut me down like a samurai
But im not talkin no section C
So again…
Remember me………………………..
When i go in peace
Pour my ashes in a river and let me flow through the seven seas
Loud noise, gunshots fire in da background
George floyd how i can't breath
I start weasin when dey say their favorite rappers better than me
A can't believe the shootout started 2 minutes later i blacked out
Black and darkness is all i see but all i here is fxckin pow pow
Guns blastin in da background
Sounds ww3
As my hearin fades away while i internally bleed
Movin so discrete
…Like Assassins Creed
(bang) (bang) (bang) (bang) (bang)
