HEADSHOT

[Intro: TORO]
Oh, shit!
We in the Hellcat goin' too fast, BITCH!

[Verse 1: yayu]
Uh, yeah
I get my view from the Jetsons (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hellcat, I'm whippin' through the connections (Skrr) (AHHH)
Record his feature, send the shooter a reference (You done)
Can't leave a clue for detectives (Nah)
Sure he sleeping, if he do, it's a death wish (Brrr)
That mean I pass it to Red

[Verse 2: Redster, yayu]
Huh, that mean I'm leavin' him dead (Okay)
[?], girl, I drip when I step (Okay)
She give me neck - That bitch givin' me strep (Okay)
By the way that I live, everything is a flex
Bro bought a switch, he get hit with a tec
More than 30, I bet that it rip through a vest
I don't know who I am, but the coppers can guess
How the fuck you so lame, boy you gotta do better
Haoshoku Haki, we fuck up the weather (Haoshoku Haki, we fuck up the weather)
Like uh, uh, uh, uh

[Verse 3: yayu, Redster]
Money my motive and I'm pleading guilty
I wake up and hustle and I get it filthy
I don't need muscle to break down the building
The bass finna turn the foundation to silk
And this K bouta turn a opp brain into chili
Boy-B-Boy lookin' dumb with his hand on a skillet
I been gettin' cracky, you stay gettin' pissy
I just need a safe, then I stay independent
You deal with 360s, enslaved by committees
No reckless abandoned, this consideration
In any location, I stay with a BLICK BLICK (Sheeesh)

[Verse 4: Redster, Ham Sandwich, James Adomian]
I swear that nigga a lick
But he lackin' on shit
I said fuck it, we robbin' him anyways
Real bag getter, I get it in many ways
Count up blue hunnids and make it a Benny day (Hahaha)
You gotta get away
You wasn't gang, you can never assimilate
Racks in my pockets, the same as gorilla weight
Frrrr, uh, headshot eliminate (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 5: Ham Sandwich]
Uh
Hit with a headshot (Yuh)
Red dot, leave him enlightened, no Ted Talk (Yuh)
Red Ring of Death, we don't play like a Xbox (Brrrrah)
These kind of dawgs, you can't find at the pet shop (No sir)
She give me brain while I work, call it desktop (Yessir)

[Verse 6: Jeesh]
But I'm more of a Mac man
When I dive in that pussy (Guess what I'mma say)
I do CAT scans, front on me, you get the backhand ([?])
Trapland Pat on my business (Talk to 'em)
It's big as fuck (Fuck)
More than all of my fingers, my digits (Oh yuh)
Them boys got the dog in 'em, how they bitches (How)
Foenem put like four in 'em, how they live this? (How?)

[Verse 7: Ham Sandwich, Jeesh]
Sho-Shonen run up on a Ronin, I shown 'em the pearly gates (Yuh, yuh)
He getting sent into early day (Yuh)
Speaking in code but we don't use the curly brace (No sir)
Get to the money, the clean and the dirty way (Cash, cash)
Sound like a nerd, but I'm totin' a .38 (Buh!)
Look like a nerd, but my word get the bird erased (Brrr)
Just popped a 30, this shit like my 3rd today (Yuh)
Man, I'm finna down it the Kirby way

[Break: Jeesh, Ham Sandwich]
Wait
Ham, nah, what the fuck you put in this shit, bro? (Oh, nah-)

[Verse 8: Jeesh]
I can't be a eater (Nah)
I need to blow her back out like a speaker (Talk, come on)
I need professional rec for a sneaker (Talk, I talk)
I need to blow up past all of my people (drop, I drop)
I need the green, the one with the blue band features (Talk, please)
Snitch on the move and the crew can't keep you (drop, nah)
Time to learn what the tool can teach you (drop, BRRR)
We slide out of the backdoor
I hear me a- BLICK
I ain't staying to chat, ho
Don't ever say R.I.P bout a muh fucking asshole
I crash and still do the dash, so
Don't touch me, or you ending up flat bro (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 9: Ham Sandwich]
And don't touch me, lil nigga, I'm serious
My bitch weird, only fuck me on her period (Brr)
Bricks stack back, shit lookin' like the pyramids (Yuh)
Who's the competition, nigga show me where a mirror is (Yuh)
Said he competition, but the nigga was delirious (Damn)
Showed him where my low is, guarantee he isn't nearing it (No sir)
Hit him in the temple, I can double the experience (Brrrah)
You in the presence of your superiors
BITCH!