Tayvis - Deadshot

Uh, Yeah
Let's go
I got lots of fiends that be totin' up the glock
I got lots of beams that be aimin' at yo top
I ain't gon' pick you up, I'm gonna sweep you with a mop
I'm gonna blast yo leg off so that all you do is hop
I'm gonna put you in the dirt, yeah, I hope that you rot
You are so oblivious, you turned into a bot
You ran out of bullets, you don't even got a shot
My back hurts from carryin' you, feel like I am on a cot
We shoot out the window, yeah, we poppin' out at a opp
If you don't wanna die today then you just better stop
I'm boppin' my head so you know that this is a bop
You lookin' down my scope, you know this a red dot
I just got an achievement, I got a headshot
Accuracy so precise, I feel like Deadshot
We pull out the scene, yeah, we be pullin' out the lot
We ain't got no situation, we got out the knot
We know what to do when the situation is hot
I'm way too prepared, when it comes to guns, I got lots
I gotta slow down, I gotta catch my breath right now
I gotta pop you, you're gonna catch your death right now
I feel like I'm Lil Ril, I'll put you in the ground
I'm tellin' you the hard truth, I hope you like my sound
I got all the sprite, you know that I got the wock
I got in a boat and I'm pullin' out the dock
I got lots of fiends that be totin' up the glock
I got lots of beams that be aimin' at yo top
I ain't gon' pick you up, I'm gonna sweep you with a mop
I'm gonna blast yo leg off so that all you do is hop
I'm gonna put you in the dirt, yeah, I hope that you rot
You are so oblivious, you turned into a bot
You ran out of bullets, you don't even got a shot
My back hurts from carryin' you, feel like I am on a cot
We shoot out the window, yeah, we poppin' out at a opp
If you don't wanna die today then you just better stop
I got all the sprite, you know that I got the wock
I got in a boat and I'm pullin' out the dock
I got lots of fiends that be totin' up the glock
I got lots of beams that be aimin' at yo top
I ain't gon' pick you up, I'm gonna sweep you with a mop
I'm gonna blast yo leg off so that all you do is hop
I'm gonna put you in the dirt, yeah, I hope that you rot
You are so oblivious, you turned into a bot
You ran out of bullets, you don't even got a shot
My back hurts from carryin' you, feel like I am on a cot
We shoot out the window, yeah, we poppin' out at a opp
If you don't wanna die today then you just better stop
Uh, Yeah
Let's go

Written by:
Taylor Chavis

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