[Intro]

This, I'ma call this song "Hitman"

Yuh, that's hard

Nigga, you don't know where I'm going today

I gotta get money, I gotta get paid

Yeah-yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Let's go)

[Verse]

Nigga, you don't know where I'm going today

I gotta get ready, so give me two days

Maybe three days 'cause I gotta get big

I'm dressed in all black with no mask on my face

I come out the 'Burban, I shoot you broad-day

I'm runnin' away 'til I find me a place

This is my hideaway, getaway spot (Don't tell)

Can't show no one, they might go send the drop (Shh)

Don't you tell nobody now

You gon' me up there with God

If you don't watch your mouth (Shut up)

I don't got no bands, so I sleep on the couch

That nigga a rat and his daddy a mouse

I feel like Rick Ross 'causе I know I'm a boss

Fuck everybody that stand in my way

I'm callin' my hitman, you dyin' today

My choppa came out and I know that shit gay

So many bodiеs, it scratch out the face

So many racks, I might buy out the bank

Pour up some pink but inside of the cup

Don't give a damn, bitch, I just wanna fuck

Ex-hoes and ex-hoes, I just want some love

I mix my emotions with some type of drugs

She sniffin' that white, I call it "angel dust"

Bentleys, Bentaygas, whatever the truck

Put your head down, nigga, duck

Almost got hit 'cause you lucky

One step away, you gon' turn to a dummy

These bitches don't keep it real, they not gon' mean it

They not gon' keep it real 'cause they dreamin'

Ice on my neck, I might go anemic

Fuck around, I might show you my demons