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Lyrics : Hitman
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B-B-Bankroll Got It
Keed talk to 'em
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf (Slimeball)
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
Yeah, the drum is a 808, and it's sitting 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 dripping, I stunt on these motherf**kers
All this jewelry, I can't help [?] 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 jumping on the bеd with the Fendi covers
I got rid of thеm boys who ain't really love me
No, you can't call [?] your f**kin' [?]
Yeah, I'm too blessed, [?], so I went and got rich
I got the Rolls truck, yeah, the Cullinan
Yeah, when I feel like I can [?] the b*t*h
Yeah, they know I'm as hot as it get
I'm hot as a brick, came from the bricks
Yeah, if a rat n***a diss, then he get hit with that stick
It'll be more than a war that you spit
Why these n***as be hating on this sh*t?
They know I'm the talk of the land
Yeah, I put the hood on my back, then went and took me a risk
365, how many times a young n***a changed up the risk?
Yeah, I can't even count how many times you came back to this (Okay, let's go)
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf (Slimeball)
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
Yeah, the drum is a 808, and it's sitting on the bottom of a 308
I don't really know how to [?] but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf (Slimeball)
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
Yeah, the drum is a 808, and it's sitting on the bottom of a 308
I don't really know how to [?] but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation
B-B-Bankroll Got It
Keed talk to 'em
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf (Slimeball)
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
Yeah, the drum is a 808, and it's sitting 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 dripping, I stunt on these motherf**kers
All this jewelry, I can't help [?] 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 jumping on the bеd with the Fendi covers
I got rid of thеm boys who ain't really love me
No, you can't call [?] your f**kin' [?]
Yeah, I'm too blessed, [?], so I went and got rich
I got the Rolls truck, yeah, the Cullinan
Yeah, when I feel like I can [?] the b*t*h
Yeah, they know I'm as hot as it get
I'm hot as a brick, came from the bricks
Yeah, if a rat n***a diss, then he get hit with that stick
It'll be more than a war that you spit
Why these n***as be hating on this sh*t?
They know I'm the talk of the land
Yeah, I put the hood on my back, then went and took me a risk
365, how many times a young n***a changed up the risk?
Yeah, I can't even count how many times you came back to this (Okay, let's go)
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf (Slimeball)
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
Yeah, the drum is a 808, and it's sitting on the bottom of a 308
I don't really know how to [?] but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf (Slimeball)
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
My hitman lookin' like Adolf
Yeah, the drum is a 808, and it's sitting on the bottom of a 308
I don't really know how to [?] but you know I eat beef, I'ma kill an altercation
