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Hitman

Keed Talk To ‘Em 2专辑

  • (B-B-Bankroll Got It)
    (Keed talk to 'em)

    My hitman don't take a day off
    My hitman don't take a day off (Slimeball)
    My hitman don't take a day off
    My hitman don't take a day off

    Yeah, the drum is a 808 and it's sittin' on the bottom of a 308 (Huh?)
    I don't really know how to [?], but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation (Keed, talk to 'em)

    Yeah, I'm drippin', I stunt on these mother****ers
    All this jewelry, I can't hide from your baby mother
    She a real headhunter, she eat the rubber
    Tote my Cuban links on me, my neck is cluttered
    Told my daughter, "Don't worry, you know you covered"
    She be jumpin' on the bed with thе Fendi covers
    I got rid of them boys who ain't rеally love me
    No, you can't call 'bout your ****in' money
    Yeah, I'm too blessed for 'em, so I went and got rich
    I got the Rolls truck, yeah, the Cullinan
    Yeah, when I feel like I can pee on the bitch
    Yeah, they know I'm as hot as it get
    I'm hot as a brick, came from the bricks
    Yeah, if a rat nigga diss, then he get hit with that stick
    It'll be more than a war that you spit
    Why these niggas be hatin' on this shit?
    They know I'm the top of the list
    Yeah, I put the hood on my back, then went and took me a risk
    Three-sixty-five, how many times a young nigga changed up the wrist?
    Yeah, I can't even count how many times you came right back to my dick (Okay, let's go)

    My hitman don't take a day off
    My hitman don't take a day off (Slimeball)
    My hitman don't take a day off
    My hitman don't take a day off

    Yeah, the drum is a 808 and it's sittin' on the bottom of a 308
    I don't really know how to [?], but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation (Keed, talk to 'em)

    No cap, I stunt on these mother****ers (No kizzy)
    Drop a 30 in a mall, I'm swishing buckets
    F&Ns that's I'm totin', they'll pin his cushion
    And these slimes that I'm 'round with, they'll kill your buddy
    Send my shooters 'round me, I'ma real hustler
    Michael Vick with my dawgs, it could get ugly
    Two hundred thousand on bullets, man, **** it
    Put that fye in his mouth, tell 'em suck it
    It could be a face shot, yeah, these niggas want beef? (Let's go) Yeah, it's really nothin' to talk 'bout
    Nun' but slimes when I pop out
    This YSL shit, ain't nothin' bigger
    I'm makin' one call, they get shot like a missile
    I'm in the bank, with so many Ms
    Young nigga with figures, they callin' me Mister
    They send a drop, then it's dead doc
    All my lil' partner 'nem serve raw
    Yeah, came from [?] road, I'm stuck in the back like the pedal
    My folks ain't doin' no tellin', yeah, shh, shh, yeah, they better
    Yeah, big chopstick, yeah, F&N, nah, ain't no Berettas (Woo, yeah)

    My hitman don't take a day off
    My hitman don't take a day off (Slimeball)
    My hitman don't take a day off
    My hitman don't take a day off

    Yeah, the drum is a 808 and it's sittin' on the bottom of a 308
    I don't really know how to [?], but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation
  • [00:12.764] (B-B-Bankroll Got It)
    [00:14.578] (Keed talk to 'em)
    [00:15.117]
    [00:15.273] My hitman don't take a day off
    [00:17.294] My hitman don't take a day off (Slimeball)
    [00:19.141] My hitman don't take a day off
    [00:20.963] My hitman don't take a day off
    [00:22.806]
    [00:22.966] Yeah, the drum is a 808 and it's sittin' on the bottom of a 308 (Huh?)
    [00:27.033] I don't really know how to [?], but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation (Keed, talk to 'em)
    [00:30.432]
    [00:30.584] Yeah, I'm drippin', I stunt on these mother****ers
    [00:32.453] All this jewelry, I can't hide from your baby mother
    [00:34.380] She a real headhunter, she eat the rubber
    [00:36.342] Tote my Cuban links on me, my neck is cluttered
    [00:38.233] Told my daughter, "Don't worry, you know you covered"
    [00:40.208] She be jumpin' on the bed with thе Fendi covers
    [00:42.052] I got rid of them boys who ain't rеally love me
    [00:44.143] No, you can't call 'bout your ****in' money
    [00:46.072] Yeah, I'm too blessed for 'em, so I went and got rich
    [00:49.333] I got the Rolls truck, yeah, the Cullinan
    [00:50.937] Yeah, when I feel like I can pee on the bitch
    [00:52.899] Yeah, they know I'm as hot as it get
    [00:54.889] I'm hot as a brick, came from the bricks
    [00:56.754] Yeah, if a rat nigga diss, then he get hit with that stick
    [00:59.249] It'll be more than a war that you spit
    [01:01.189] Why these niggas be hatin' on this shit?
    [01:02.904] They know I'm the top of the list
    [01:04.899] Yeah, I put the hood on my back, then went and took me a risk
    [01:08.817] Three-sixty-five, how many times a young nigga changed up the wrist?
    [01:12.658] Yeah, I can't even count how many times you came right back to my dick (Okay, let's go)
    [01:16.801]
    [01:16.951] My hitman don't take a day off
    [01:18.562] My hitman don't take a day off (Slimeball)
    [01:20.372] My hitman don't take a day off
    [01:22.327] My hitman don't take a day off
    [01:24.110]
    [01:24.268] Yeah, the drum is a 808 and it's sittin' on the bottom of a 308
    [01:28.463] I don't really know how to [?], but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation (Keed, talk to 'em)
    [01:32.091]
    [01:32.245] No cap, I stunt on these mother****ers (No kizzy)
    [01:34.005] Drop a 30 in a mall, I'm swishing buckets
    [01:35.884] F&Ns that's I'm totin', they'll pin his cushion
    [01:37.905] And these slimes that I'm 'round with, they'll kill your buddy
    [01:39.706] Send my shooters 'round me, I'ma real hustler
    [01:41.493] Michael Vick with my dawgs, it could get ugly
    [01:43.480] Two hundred thousand on bullets, man, **** it
    [01:45.487] Put that fye in his mouth, tell 'em suck it
    [01:47.901] It could be a face shot, yeah, these niggas want beef? (Let's go) Yeah, it's really nothin' to talk 'bout
    [01:53.083] Nun' but slimes when I pop out
    [01:54.997] This YSL shit, ain't nothin' bigger
    [01:56.671] I'm makin' one call, they get shot like a missile
    [01:58.579] I'm in the bank, with so many Ms
    [02:00.367] Young nigga with figures, they callin' me Mister
    [02:02.351] They send a drop, then it's dead doc
    [02:04.309] All my lil' partner 'nem serve raw
    [02:06.271] Yeah, came from [?] road, I'm stuck in the back like the pedal
    [02:10.173] My folks ain't doin' no tellin', yeah, shh, shh, yeah, they better
    [02:14.033] Yeah, big chopstick, yeah, F&N, nah, ain't no Berettas (Woo, yeah)
    [02:17.927]
    [02:18.112] My hitman don't take a day off
    [02:20.092] My hitman don't take a day off (Slimeball)
    [02:21.944] My hitman don't take a day off
    [02:23.791] My hitman don't take a day off
    [02:25.563]
    [02:25.726] Yeah, the drum is a 808 and it's sittin' on the bottom of a 308
    [02:29.824] I don't really know how to [?], but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation