Assassin’s Creed

[Intro: T.Scam & Suspect]
Fuckin' SWavey, you see me
Fuck the other side
Jester made this
We're about to get down with the threat, you see me
Blood spillers
Other side, grave diggers
Ggggrah, bow
Come on
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, Tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold
Gang

[Verse 1: Suspect]
He's mashed no works
So who let him rap?
Don't run out of breath cause you won't get it back
Bro's letting off waps tryna bodybag that
Leave heads on laps don't park and lack
Don't step and slip cause you might get hit
GG on your top, don't talk about drip
Designer buds when i toke my spliff
Your boy's in hell, it's lit it's lit
It's lit it's lit
He got hit by the whip, backflip then dipped like chips
Need bread for the beef like burger
Bro done fried him a purger, fried that fish
My akhi was salty, missed that trip to the 5th
When Mizz got kebabed like shish
Fuck your advice, I need hollowtips
Invest in sticks for street politics
Your vest ain't shit, we slap at wigs
And thats the reason that your man turned shit
Can't say that, catch my gist?
And that's the reason we're harassed by pigs
Fuck your star sign, can you deepthroat dick?
Call her Cronus cah she ate my kids
We taped off first and taped of fifth
Bare drenched up blades and emptied clips

[Hook: SWavey]
Broadday slapped the ting and let's skeet
Blitz with the .38 mash, let it beat
I've got the shotgun in the back of the seat
Tryna catch a opp boy out the back of the street
Turn up the ends like it's world war three
Fuck the opp boys, get put in my weed
I’m with Suspect and SY, creepin’ with my ZK like Assassin’s Creed

[Verse 2: Suspect]
Three man step tryna six feet man
Bro love guns, I’m a mindi man
Ski mask on tryna take man’s future
Run up in traps and take 3 bands
If bro's on go then lets go
Chest shot make a man do breaststroke
They wan' splash cash on dead hoes
Go buy a mash and bang for your dead bro
Don't be sending subliminal threats
We come for your throat if you talk out your neck
Them bullets direct, spin blocks like a fed
It ain't stop and search if you're stopped then you're dead
Nigga got shot in the head, fuck a threat
You can get facetime in the flesh
I do it for AK, I do it for S
Like a yoga instructor I'm leaving him stretched
Just doggy your bitch, throw her back
I'mma fetch, flip her over
Dick in her throat make her retch
Say you're a killer, put that to the test
Come to the A, I'll teach you how to step
One day with H, you learn how to whip
One day with Broadday, you'll learn how to kweff
Them olders are wet, didn't learn from the best
Young boss, in the end they're gonna show me respect

[Hook: SWavey]
Broadday slapped the ting and let's skeet
Blitz with the .38 mash, let it beat
I've got the shotgun in the back of the seat
Tryna catch a opp boy out the back of the street
Turn up the ends like it's world war three
Fuck the opp boys, get put in my weed
I’m with Suspect and SY, creepin’ with my ZK like Assassin’s Creed

[Verse 3: T.Scam]
Free AR, he's the realest in Camden
You know he kept it G'd up
I told broski "let's go do road"
Went there with a broom, try clean up, clean up
David tarnishes shanks
I don't know why them man there talk 'bout beaters
Me and bro done a 1-2 and scored a goal
But trust this weren't nuttin' like FIFA
Tech fleece, I'm a TEC-9
Likkle man, tek time
Suwoo, AG, FSG, I rep mine
Ching, splash, rip his intestine
And Yevz is way too greazy
Know we don't swing lower than a neckline
I slapped and missed, KMT next time
They talk, that's fine, we slap or bang
Bro's telling me do music
I'm still in the ride with a wap tryna use it
You backed your shank but are you gonna use it?
He backed it and dropped it, fucking stupid
He ran and got away
Gamble your life again, you're gonna lose it
The gang just done another booting
The heli's in the sky while we're ding dong cruising (Lol)