Tee Da G - Hit List

Come out and play nigga, you want beef, right
Ain't picky, you can die today or you can die tonight
Never shy away from beef, I love smoke, that's the shit I like
Pull up on the corner before you hit the streets, dim the light

No chest shot or back shot, it's a dirty sight
Got a beam on the pistol, up it quick with the flashlight
Cuz got the type of bullets that keep the mag light
I got the type of bullets, give your ass the ice Spice
It's a good day, every time a bitch nigga die
My gun too emotional, when it shoot, that's how It cry
Couple niggas, when I see them, they get hit up with the fire
Who gon' get it the worst

I don't know, it's the tie
Say, you got a cool lick, I'm with the shit
It's a new nigga, just got added to the hit list
I'm fucked up in the head, you don't wanna be a witness

Listen to the lyrics real close, come peep this
He rockin' with the 45 and 40, been with it since a shorty
Since the nigga loved telling lies end the nigga's story
They say heaven, the White House, send a nigga there like Cory

You believe in God, right
Send a nigga to his glory
Nigga told the hoe he gon' kill me, he must be trippin' off that fentanyl , I was in they city, ain't seen no one at all

If you wanna die with them niggas, then you can get involved
I don't fuck with a lot of niggas, I like to keep my circle small
Hit list, hit list, hit list
When I see the little boy, I'ma hit him in his shit

I ain't rappin' for 12, I'm rappin' secretive as shit
I was finna catch a body, but he ran like a bitch
If you scared to shoot a gun, then don't listen to my shit
I don't care where I'm at, I got my gun in this bitch

Another nigga finna go, it's time to scratch him off the list
I had to let it cool down, so they won't know I did this shit
Come out and play, nigga
You want beef, right

Ain't picky, you can die today or you can die tonight
Never shy away from beef, I love smoke, that's the shit I like
Pull up on the corner before you hit the streets, dim the light
No chest shot or back shot, it's a dirty sight

Got a beam on the pistol, up it quick with the flashlight
Cuh got the type of bullets, they keep the mag light
I got a type of bullets, give your ass the ice spice
It's a good day every time a bitch nigga die

My gun too emotional, when it shoot, that's how it cry
Couple niggas, when I see them, they get hit up with the fire
Who gon' give get the worst
I don't know, it's the tie

Say, you got a cool lick
I'm with this shit
It's a new nigga, just got added to the hit list
I'm fucked up in the head, you don't wanna be a witness

Listen to the lyrics real close, come peep this
He rockin' with the .45 and .40, been with it since a shorty
Since a nigga loved telling lies and a nigga's story

It's a new nigga, just got added to the hit list

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Tee Da G

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