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hate hitman - sharpshooter lyrics

b-tch i’m with my f-cking goons and your gang look like looney tunes
hop up innat mazda and that b-tch go zoom zoom
shorty slide through what the f-ck you tryna do
i got nudies, trues too
girl this sh-t not f-ckin new
snakes all in my pocket like i got them gucci pants
n-gg-s tryna kick it like a meet and greet they fans
slide through innat tinted benz, with the spinning rims
that b-tch swinging from her mans like she bill tendon
lex luger, freddy krueger i been booming she been sleep
jugg and finagle what i make a day you don’t make in a week
making plates for the gang i swear all my n-gg-s eat
and you tryna make a play but i swear all you n-gg-s weak
we in a ghost and we finna swerve all in gold coast
all these b-tches f-ckin goofy, i could never trust a soul
that b-tch tryna say she love me told her i could never fold
and all these folks is f-ckin stupid i swear all you n-gg-s slow
what you on, where you at, shorty what you tryna do?
that b-tch finna pull through cause she tryna f-ck the crew
n-gg-s said they tryna k!ll me but i don’t got sh-t to lose
pull up in a mini coupe with my shooters out the roof
b-tch i’m with the f-ckin fam so all my n-gg-s call me sonny
i’m so mothaf-ckin hot that folks be saying that i’m sunny
i’m just tryna stack my guap up out here tryna count my money
hitman pretty n-gg- but he f-ckin ugly and he stuntin

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