Deadly Assassin lyrics
by CHRIST DILLINGER
[Intro: CHRIST DILLIINGER]
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I cannot f*ck with you if the love ain't equivalent
CHRIST DILLINGER goin' up, n*gga that's imminent
My pockets stick stuffed to the brim with dead presidents
Pistol on me, it can rip though a ligament
School shooter - I'm a deadly assassin...
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[Verse 1: BRUHMANEGOD]
Yo songs is ass, garbage
You look so retarded (Retarded)
Yo songs so f*ckin' trash and it's something I couldn't even market
I'm smoking it down and I ash in the carpets
I roll my sh*t tight and I turn it into less than nothin'
Rappers now-a-days are dime a dozen
Rappers now-a-days just tryna' budget
Your song's so ass, send me the Indian version
b*tch I'm Native, I am not an Indian person
All my songs timeless, the Corinthians heard it
I drop my sh*t, the whole city is burnin' (Nuke)
I'm too grown for this bullsh*t
I got a rappers b*tch doing a full split
With ears on my head, black on my nails
SPIDER GANG with it, y'all finna fail
[Verse 2: CHRIST DILLINGER]
I cannot f*ck with you if the love ain't equivalent
CHRIST DILLINGER goin' up, n*gga thats imminent
My pockets stick stuck to the brim with dead presidents
Pistol on me, it can rip though ligaments
School shooter - I'm a deadly assassin
I used to skip class when I heard that it packin'
I cannot f*ck an emo, I only f*ck goth hoes
Hop in a new SRT and rest for Gyato's
Every time you see me, yeah I got the stick
Hop another whip like I'm John Wick
If you see me n*gga, yeah you better dip
Yeah we shootin' too, we don't only drink
I got a bad b*tch, she live in Manhattan
I'm smokin' that gas at their face, I ain't passin'
CHRIST DILLINGER, a deadly assassin
n*gga I ball, I don't go to practice
[Verse 3: BRUHMANEGOD]
SPIDER GANG 2, uh
The racks I made, like 17
Just thinkin' 'bout what Imma do
No I ain't thinkin' 'bout where it's getting me
Theres Fent in your coke and your ketamine
You don't get to hit, but she lettin' me
Bad b*tch, lesbian, Lebanese
The b*tch sucking slow, she got leather knees
Only thing better than me is a better me
I been better than you since I was 17
I been better than you since I was first conceived
Every time I hit, I'm doing it perfectly
Get your mouth off my di*k and put it on my nuts
Yeah me and CHRIST DILLINGER in the cut
Ay SPIDER GANG sh*t, b*tch shut up
I'm just getting butt while I'm getting bucks
[Verse 4: CHRIST DILLINGER]
Bullets hot, they gon' burn through my syphilis
I always drip and I know they are sick of this
I move that weight on the hill like I'm Sisyphus
f*cking that b*tch, I say, "Don't take no pics of this"
n*ggas always hating on the team
Run down on them with a beam
Smokin' weed and I'm gettin' head
I get so high I just go to bed (Holy sh*t)
That pus*y trash, I'ma leave it on read
These n*ggas killin' n*ggas over the color red
I'm so high, I forgot what I just said
Bulldog - I belong in the pen
f*ckin' on a n*gga b*tch and her friend
Every b*tch that I f*ck is a 10
Smokin' strong, Ike Turner
When I'm in the trap, I'm the top earner
[Outro]
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