Assassin (feat. D. Smiles)

Nigga I'm a thug and a criminal
Go through your hood with the window down
Smokin on gas and it's getting loud
One false move get him gunned down
Put some respect on it
Thought you took what was mine you was next on it
You better invest in a vest homie
Got that bitch comin' back with a text homie
Nigga I'm psycho and I'm reckless
Got a hit list but it look like a checklist
Got a thirty-eight call it wreckage
Eat a body up like it's breakfast
Nigga don't think that you safe
Escort you straight to heaven's gates
Never get tired Kevin Gates
Up for the smoke on the way
Nigga don't think that you safe
Escort you straight to heaven's gates
Never get tired Kevin Gates
Up for the smoke on the way
Assassinate the assassin
Fuck boxing nigga I'm blasting
Lay a nigga in a casket
Hell-bound in a basket

Niggas think I'm not from the city
Muthafuckin ChiRaq
Think you just gonna say whatever you wanna fucking say to me nigga
Think I ain't finna retaliate
Bitch

Don't ever think that you are safe
I'll escort you straight to Hell's gates
You're a deadweight, just a heavy weight
That's why you're weighed down, on the way down
I'm gassed up, no BP
I pull up where you can't see me
I smoke you out like I smoke these trees
With my white tee and my ice tea
Oh, I mean my iced teeth
Smile for the camera, they watching
Ghost with me it's haunting
Got my knife with me I'm hunting
So you better run boy
You better run
I'm goin off like a loaded gun
I pop shots off just for the fun
I pop shots off just for the fun
Like bitch, who are you
Tell me what you gonna do
If you disrespect me
Ima pull up with the fuckin crew
Like bitch, who are you
Tell me what you gonna do
If you disrespect me
Ima pull up with the fuckin crew



Credits
Writer(s): Wister Lindsey Ii
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