[Chorus]
I bet I'll send him to hell
My hitman got hits for sell
He'll go pull up and empty the shells
We'll put that nigga's life on the shelf
He had this bullshit come to himself
I whoop them niggas with my YSL belt
My 223 will make his face go melt
I bet I'll send him to hell
My hitman got hits for sell
He'll go pull up and empty the shells
We'll put that nigga's life on the shelf
He had this bullshit come to himself
I whoop them niggas with my YSL belt
My 223 will make his face go melt
[Verse 1]
You a waste of sperm you should'vе been aborted
You lucky your parents got things sorted
Just so you know yo mom on somе whore shit
After she saw my big ass tool kit
A lot of these Twitter niggas gonna make me lose it
Your homie was so tough but he wasn't tough enough (Boom!)
It was either me or him and he didn't have his stuff (Nu-Uh)
He was making all these threats but I called his bluff (Called that shit)
But I'm not gonna act like that wasn't rough (Wasn't rough)
But in the end he just turned into some fluff (Some fluff)
I pop a perc and get all of my stamina
Dreamt I met DRIZZY right in Canada
I gave him money and then he ran it up
Got yo bitch at my house you know she farming up
My homie don't want shit but some Dior
He just fucked about 3 whores
I found me some jewelry right at the seashore
I pop a perc and get all of my stamina
Dreamt I met DRIZZY right in Canada
I gave him money and then he ran it up
Got yo bitch at my house you know she farming up
My homie don't want shit but some Dior
He just fucked about 3 whores
I found me some jewelry right at the seashore
[Chorus]
I bet I'll send him to hell
My hitman got hits for sell
He'll go pull up and empty the shells
We'll put that nigga's life on the shelf
He had this bullshit come to himself
I whoop them niggas with my YSL belt
My 223 will make his face go melt
I bet I'll send him to hell
My hitman got hits for sell
He'll go pull up and empty the shells
We'll put that nigga's life on the shelf
He had this bullshit come to himself
I whoop them niggas with my YSL belt
My 223 will make his face go melt
[Verse 2]
I was gonna shoot my shot but COVID cucked me
I know like 3 bitches that wanted to suck me
I know like 3 bitches that wanted to fuck me
Now in my room I always stay busting
I beat off too much I'm losing my sperm
She mad I dumped her so she called it a worm
Wait Wait
So many niggas be hating me
I took that bitch on a shopping spree
She got that purse didn't know it's free
Hitting that boy with the fire he ain't even notice me
He ain't even notice me
I told that nigga to come down a disagree
Come down and disagree
Why you hating you don't even know me
Don't even know me
I hear them use my style I think they owe me
I think they owe me
You think you better than come out and show me
Come out and show me
Don't even try cause you below me yeah you below me
I got yo bitch she trynna blow me
She trynna blow me
Shoutout Frida cause he the homie
Yeah he the homie
I got that Xbox don't fuck with Sony
Don't fuck with Sony
I got Iron like I'm Tony
Like I'm Tony Stark
[Chorus]
I bet I'll send him to hell
My hitman got hits for sell
He'll go pull up and empty the shells
We'll put that nigga's life on the shelf
He had this bullshit come to himself
I whoop them niggas with my YSL belt
My 223 will make his face go melt
I bet I'll send him to hell
My hitman got hits for sell
He'll go pull up and empty the shells
We'll put that nigga's life on the shelf
He had this bullshit come to himself
I whoop them niggas with my YSL belt
My 223 will make his face go melt