4ty7ven - Manyflo/Hitman

Call me the shoota
Hitman is here, im bringin the rugger
Watch me amuse ya
I got no ice nah
I dont stay cool bruh
High like a pullup
I dont do reggie
I need a booster
Bodies on 2 ya
I got 3rd one
Dont let her fool ya
Boutta come up at it
Ima fuckher like rabbit
Ima come into mothafucking building let her have it
Ima pull out 4ty7ven different weapons on the track and
Ima blast at all suckas tryina climb out on my ladder
Ima stack up on the bag and
Spend some money on a ratchet
Let her pop the hole
On blast
and show my hitta on the gram bitch
Ima snack up on the trash
That wanna load up on some mags
Split your whole squad up in half and whipe you off the fucking map

Let her breath

Simple as this
Ima run up on shit
Taking over the venues
Each county im in
State after state and im coming to bring
All the pain back in rap you cannot comprehend
Its easy to think you can have all the wins
But not when i show up, this takeover bitch
Vampire clan
We live what we bout
No you cannot gain a pint of clout
Im bout to show u what im all about
Hate it or love it I was underground
You cannot reach my heights you on some brown
Nosing around nigga u just a clown

I be that nigga
I be that hitta
Im the one you scared to put on your features
spazzing on tracks like i spazz on a seizure
Ill break your bars down like i gave you feasures
Fracture your tracks like tower of pissa
You bout to meet your end call me the reaper
You wanted raw shit, ill crush your whole liver
You was not ready, i swore i deliver

Written by:
Miguel Medina

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