
ASSASSIN
Dark Trap, New York Drill, Hip Hop

ASSASSIN
Dark Trap, New York Drill, Hip Hop
Lyrics
Verse 1
Assassinate, cuz you imitate
For who knows what? yeah Not God's sake
Symmetry, they simpin', make 'em assimilate
Killin n***a's right now, yeah decimate
Stability, this pen and pad my state
Abilitiy, infinity, the world's on my plate
Embassies, enemies I shake
And set 'em straight, and separate 'em from the real and fake
Damn
I really got the world in the shape of my hand
They use to sleep on da kid like they was in a trance
And in da other hand, you know I got a hunnid bands
I see right through you n***a's so don't try to make amends
Pre Chorus
It's been easy to just cut off the dead weight
This ain't A-I generated, boy dis man made
Sendin shots so I hope you don't catch a stray
See me rollin through, you see K-E-O-N on da plate~
Chorus
Assassin
I line ‘em up, then I pass ‘em (pass ‘em)
Quick slice, never askin’
They fall flat when I’m rappin’ (woah~)
Assassin
They talk loud, I just track ‘em (track ‘em)
Red dot, then I tag ‘em
Every bar body-baggin’ (woah~)
Assassin
Verse 2
P-pistol-whippin', paintin' these pictures vivid
How you a killer but got nothin' to do with killin'?
Back when the summers was never humid, just somethin' different
We was starvin', you in your glory, no competition
No comparison, comparin' us embarrassing
Carriage whip, I pop up on you and your sharin' friends
And everybody's scared of me but not scared of them (haha)
N***a's ain't killers, they kiddin'
They snitchin', they in the police division (Facts)
I'm itchin' to clip 'em
Angel my witness, this shit get ridiculous (Ugh)
When I see 'em, I'm bombin' they business
Two shots (Baow), that's a quick intermission
They'll do anything for some attention
Meanwhile, I'm in a mansion and swimmin' (Yuh)
I know real killers, they kill 'cause they meant it, uh
Pre Chorus
It's been easy to just cut off the dead weight
This ain't A-I generated, boy dis man made
Sendin shots so I hope you don't catch a stray
See me rollin through, you see K-E-O-N on da plate~
Chorus
Assassin
I line ‘em up, then I pass ‘em (pass ‘em)
Quick slice, never askin’
They fall flat when I’m rappin’ (woah~)
Assassin
They talk loud, I just track ‘em (track ‘em)
Red dot, then I tag ‘em
Every bar body-baggin’ (woah~)
Assassin
