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lirik lagu who next – assasin

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intro, assasin
grah, grah
**drilloholic*drilloholic*drilloholic**
look, like assasin
**ge*ge*get to the money*get to the money*get to the money**
look like, assasin
look, wait

verse 1, assasin
oh they wanna diss bet like, we go through it again who next
like jayripp got shot in his chest, dummy he shoulda had on a vest
like on the sev where we do it the best, were the os at them n*ggas ducking some rec
like after this yeah they gon be upset, and if bro tryna spin then he meeting his death
b*tch…

verse 2, assasin
lemme just put down a list, like jb got shot in his sh*t
jayripp tried to run but he tripped, like naz went under the whip
like doowop tried to reach for his grip, but fetti he wasn’t that quick
dot tryna spin thru my strip, and chii he dead cuz he talk with his d*ck
d*mn…
now we gon spin thru the courts, like he dont lack he get caught outta bounce
blitz from the front we dont show no remorse, dissing my gang what you said he a bum
? and it came with some buns, noah got kicked he went under the shoe
like dd got poped d*mn, and yellow got popped in the v
ahhhhhhh!
verse 3, assasin
smoking on dixe while i play with some dice, like 456 thats marky
spin thru mckinley this sh*t is so easy, please dont move wock like benji
bobby a b*tch yeah he cry for his mommy, notta a b*tch he went out just like smelly
mezzy a pack, mix it with eddy, and edot done shot himself in his fiji
i bussin and sh*t like, move wock then im upping this sh*t like
and i ain’t no sweepers b*tch im the reaper, but imma grinch in my broom in this sh*t
lola we smoking that b*tch, ue, b*tta, spliffed
dougie, shalim hit
its like so many more, and its lit

bridge, jay5ive and assasin
grah grah boom
ldot ldot
grah
better get out the
grah grah
skii
grah grah
skii
grah grah grah grah
f*ck ray deady
grah
grah grah

verse 4, jay5ive
when i up my knock better get out the way, got my broom when we bend like we out to the rey
fari shot n*gga hopping like dre, f*ck doulgass but i still got love for the 8
thats a yagi on bro i won’t play, shots to that boy if he jack doa
give a f*ck bout a dougie i been smoking blay, like i bet they gon freeze when i get on the may
free squeeze mr up it broad day, if a n*gga try bluffing me he must be brave
diddy did bad bro threw at 8s, but he loving this pack cuz his mans in a grave
that a o what him pick up the pace, put the beam on his back why the f*ck would i chase
ahii k i get deady off ray
n*gga moving like eli caught one to his brain
like like, we out to the nick, bro in my ear tryna tell me to fl!ck
like i think thats a opp lacking on the strip, pole jammed up im bout to throw a fit
are a bro cuz the pole wouldn’t cl!ck, bout break the gun cuz the boy running rick
all them n*ggas smoking who im smoking sha glizz, tryna get on that block but the ds on my d*ck
cblu that n*gga a vic, bend through the sev tryna send him to ripp
ogz k sha ek got hit, i got ptsd when i fl!cked at bro whip

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