AwsomeAntwan - Hitman lyrics

{chorus} I bet i'll send him to hell My hitman got hits for sell He'll go pull up and empty the shells We'll put that ni**a's life on the shelf He had this bullsh*t come to himself I whoop them ni**as with my ysl belt My 223 will make his face go melt I bet i'll send him to hell My hitman got hits for sell He'll go pull up and empty the shells We'll put that ni**a's life on the shelf He had this bullsh*t come to himself I whoop them ni**as with my ysl belt My 223 will make his face go melt {verse 1} You a waste of sperm you should'vе been aborted You lucky your parents got things sorted Just so you know yo mom on somе who*e sh*t After she saw my big ass tool kit A lot of these twitter ni**as gonna make me lose it Your homie was so tough but he wasn't tough enough (boom!) It was either me or him and he didn't have his stuff (nu-uh) He was making all these threats but i called his bluff (called that sh*t) But i'm not gonna act like that wasn't rough (wasn't rough) But in the end he just turned into some fluff (some fluff) I pop a perc and get all of my stamina Dreamt i met drizzy right in canada I gave him money and then he ran it up Got yo b*tch at my house you know she farming up My homie don't want sh*t but some dior He just fu*ked about 3 who*es I found me some jewelry right at the seashore I pop a perc and get all of my stamina Dreamt i met drizzy right in canada I gave him money and then he ran it up Got yo b*tch at my house you know she farming up My homie don't want sh*t but some dior He just fu*ked about 3 who*es I found me some jewelry right at the seashore {chorus} I bet i'll send him to hell My hitman got hits for sell He'll go pull up and empty the shells We'll put that ni**a's life on the shelf He had this bullsh*t come to himself I whoop them ni**as with my ysl belt My 223 will make his face go melt I bet i'll send him to hell My hitman got hits for sell He'll go pull up and empty the shells We'll put that ni**a's life on the shelf He had this bullsh*t come to himself I whoop them ni**as with my ysl belt My 223 will make his face go melt {verse 2} I was gonna shoot my shot but covid cucked me I know like 3 b*tches that wanted to su*k me I know like 3 b*tches that wanted to fu*k me Now in my room i always stay busting I beat off too much i'm losing my sperm She mad i dumped her so she called it a worm Wait wait So many ni**as be hating me I took that b*tch on a shopping spree She got that purse didn't know it's free Hitting that boy with the fire he ain't even notice me He ain't even notice me I told that ni**a to come down a disagree Come down and disagree Why you hating you don't even know me Don't even know me I hear them use my style i think they owe me I think they owe me You think you better than come out and show me Come out and show me Don't even try cause you below me yeah you below me I got yo b*tch she trynna blow me She trynna blow me Shoutout frida cause he the homie Yeah he the homie I got that xbox don't fu*k with sony Don't fu*k with sony I got iron like i'm tony Like i'm tony stark {chorus} I bet i'll send him to hell My hitman got hits for sell He'll go pull up and empty the shells We'll put that ni**a's life on the shelf He had this bullsh*t come to himself I whoop them ni**as with my ysl belt My 223 will make his face go melt I bet i'll send him to hell My hitman got hits for sell He'll go pull up and empty the shells We'll put that ni**a's life on the shelf He had this bullsh*t come to himself I whoop them ni**as with my ysl belt My 223 will make his face go melt