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king_garrett - hitman lyrics

(intro)
let me see
man f33t tryna cheese me
i can’t believe this
i didn’t know i was a g.o.d fam
(god d+mn)

(dissin’ f33tlif3)
i can’t tell if your dissin’ me or complimenting me
your bars are so weak they probably from dollar tree
b+tch your missin’ wit’ me i’m the kg i kickin’ gears
leave you in a ditch probably disappear (a man)
i’m jason and i’m pacin’ every step that i’m takin’
yeah i smoke dough but i got high hopes
took clothes off just hold on gonna put my
glock in yo thots
so you cray cray then you eat crayons then you g+y g+y
call me a vegetarian but i eat p+ssy like i’m a marry man(many men)
but i hit em with a venom
it’s k!llin’ em filled with adrenaline
i’m a hitman and a fishеrman
i’m quicker than silverman
i was considerеd a vicious man
so i’m catchin’ bass skippin’ class
how bout that
you gonna placate
you might want to vacate
at least i don’t gain weight with my playmate
eatin’ mayonnaise sh+t i think he called me bae
call me an aussie man he sounds bossy
he naughty gettin’ c+cky in his mouth
might wanna bow down where my crown
don’t get a frown it’s okay now
get your head out of the cloud
your down b+tch
(dissin’ only_drift_king)
man we understand you don’t give a f+ck
but b+tch you sound like a woman whining about every little thing (haha)
b+tch shut the f+ck up i don’t need a producer
my girls gone so i’m goin’ to hooters
i do get checks i got lots of viewers
but you need to learn your facts before you come take a bite
i don’t know why i even try
i don’t cry cause i’m broken (it’s magic)
hocus pocus focus on the locus
just gotta notice i am ferocious
i was diagnosed with tuberculosis
but i still writin’ notes by the boat
now i’m broke and alone
and got told to take a hike so i was like sike
your right i don’t need a mic
i can still hit you with this diss like mike tys
you probably need some ice
man i’m not five but i am high
want a five just say hi
i don’t need to flex and have s+x with my ex
read the texts just say less
i don’t sleep on my mom’s sofa
but your mom can come ova
this is over i’m gettin’ older and gettin’ sober
got a red rover i got her number
i’m haulin’ lumber

- king_garrett lyrics

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