Hitman

By Killumantii

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[Intro: Razaar}

You ain't got shooters

We got shooters

Braaahh,braahh,braaah

Wait [x4]


[Verse 1]

How yall bout 50 deep, but yall sharing one gun

All black, Chevy truck, Macs out, then they run

But I ain't even pull the trigger

I just do that shit for fun

See me leave his ass smoking, like some noodles when they done

The chopper burn that nigga up

Like he was too close to the sun

Raid the stash ,then we deep, nigga that's a hit-and-run

All the shit that I did can-not be undone

All yall niggas is my kids and I ain't got a favourite son

Lately I've been out patrolling

Macs knocking niggas down like we bowling

Killer wrist, once ill, now it's frozen

That mouths dropped when Killa 'witched like Roven

Killa cut them all off like Foreskin

All we need is a time, baby

Where and when?

The Glock stay in the coupe like it's built in

Kick the door down quick when we break in

Killa


[Short Interlude]

{Razaar]

Wait


[Verse 2]

Ki-ki-ki-ki

Killa be the man with the semi in the back (woah)

Riding with a bunch of puerto ricans with some tatts (damn)

Gotta keep the shorty on me

Baby, Ion neva lack

So could neva fuck his 40, boys riding in the back

On the celly with plug,he said he might be comin' back

But if ain't talkin' 'bout, hang it up just like a plaque

That nigga ain't cha 'broke', every duck nigga quack

He gone always hype you up

But that don't mean he gotcha back

Gotta keep your tooly on you, case your main mans crack

Only grew up on them niggas

Keep it rolling , don't look back

Remember you was starving

And they wold give yo ass a snack

Bring hell to them niggas, go cut them off , no slack

Gotta keep your shit flowing

Gotta keep your bread stacked

And fuck a hater nigga and his black feedback

I'm gonna leave that nigga bloody, 'til his eyes roll back

How you a hater ass nigga with your bread not stacked?

I'll break a bitches back, like a pencil when it snaps

Like a pencil when it snaps brrr