Assassinate

Guggi Gang, Guggi mane, Lil xan, Lil wayne; bang bang in the brain tank
There's no way I already pre-paid all my bill
And y'all already spendin' y'all mills' (Yeah) Chicken scratch, it’s a self-loathe I said hell no
Writin' down some notes cause i’m so broke and I can’t afford no clothes
Play it back in the track smokin' crack(it’s so dope)
I’m feelin' so high I feel like I can touch the sky
Feel like I can rewind back to recovery
And i’m back in a luxury play it back
Gettin' a heart attack on my NordicTrack
Fall back
Feelin' sad but “Till I Collapse” I’m spittin' these facts
My backpack filled with fire crack
In fact I’m a need that back
Just had a Thot (Thought)
This is an assault, I’m filled with distraught
Don’t get caught, I just fought(off)
Look at the clock y’all little fuckin’ snot
I’m bout done with this shit
This is just a love tap; but it's a critical hit
Spendin’ y’all cash (Yeah), Bangin’ chicks (Yеah), rappin’ bout shit (Yeah)
Thinkin’ y’all can fit in(Yeah) well guеss what (Bra)
I’m bout to turn the Valium up cause I can’t hear (ya)
Y’all like penicillin bashin’ y’alls cranium
I ain’t afraid of no alien
I don’t want to look at “Future”
And Future don’t got no Future
Not as long as I can mute him
I’m bout to stick my boot (Up)
To teach you not too fool us
I’m the quiet one so i’m gonna pull out an AK-47
I’m kickin’ y’all in the rear
It’s hurting y’all so much y’all droppin’ a tear
I’m ballin’ up like MJ tells
Can’t you hear “The Ringer” it’s a K-Bell

I’m bringin’ her inside
Sorry ma’am your cards decline
So don’t whine when you committed a crime
That’s fine as long as I don’t hear you ugly ass
I’m hittin’ you with a sandwich full of Knuckle
Sorry if I’m subtle I’m just trying to stay humble
For all y’all mumble jumble i’m gonna fuckin’ pummel you
I’m gonna crumble you and that’s what’s comin’ to
Better run take a dump on you
Don’t wanna mess with Joyner
(Yeah)
I’m a lyrical master, i’m bashin’, and i’m clashin’ y’all heads
Stickin’ my dickin’ and i’m pickin’ up the crib
I’m drinkin’ a Pib
I’m doin’ it again i’m never gonna quite
Don’t throw a fet i’m a take a hit
This is a Non-Political matter, i’m a Imperial master
It’s a hysterical laughter and i’m spittin’ bullets even faster
I’m latchen' the hatch drivin' the past
I'm going 6 times 2 i’m hitting the dash, it’s too late i can’t hear you i’m going too fast
I hope all this gas last cause i don't have time to be stuck in the past
Hey is that Izzy (Pop) It’s a killshot
Respect Poppa Doc and the OG’s
Told me
To get better cause the new game
Could ruined me not unless if I keep spittin' flames
R.I.P MGK Just bought a Lil Yacht (eeee)
Wait hold up
This is just a vocal warm up
“I’m stickin' my wiener between her screener
You think I’m plannin' a schemer
I just got a misdemeanor
And yes i’m gettin' demeanor
That just your a fuckin' Hoe
Your a hurricane so you’ll just blow
I think y'all need to eat a crow
“And i’m here spittin' flow
Just know y'all are below me
Y'all just might blow on me
Not sorry if i’m being' a schmo and
For me not to get pissed I have to take trazodone
Y'all don’t know me but trust me i’m a beast
And I like eatin' fresh meat bother me
I’ll knock your teeth out
Gotta recount how many mumble rappers beaten' out
I’m outside wit the heat out
Y’all on a death row i’m like a pharaoh
Wearin’ a sombrero and I don’t care if I got dinero
(HAHA) yeah
Digin’ up your grave and i’m never ever gonna pray
I’m the predator and your my fuckin’ prey
I’ll sent her a letter tellin’ her I took you down like a feather
I dress better, and I even look better
I don’t have any manners bout the shit i’ve handle
Probably won’t win any medal