R.I.P. Woo

Hitman I ain’t semi automatic We ain’t wrecking whips we wrecking havoc I want lil shawty cuz she got the wagon I set up the shot and get to swapping I set up the shot and then I get to bagging Im a healthy man I’m smoking cabbage Shoutout to my nigga Randy she a Savage R.I.P. the Woo cuz now I’m never lackin Said she she love my pillowcases cuz they satin Keep her hair protected while I’m clapping Feel like I’m at def jam the way I’m snapping Feel like I’m at def jam the way I’m snapping Feel like I’m the big bolt the way I’m lapping niggas I trust no one so I keep track of niggas Ima go dumb so I’ll keep rackin figures If you talk silly i might smack a nigga Like uhh uhh uhh Jersey nigga my hat to the side Gotta cop me the munchies and gotta get comfy before niggas startup the cyph Me and all of my niggas get fried Me and all of my niggas get high And I promise your lil ass couldn’t hang won’t be long before yo ass get tired I feel like I’m Ye spit my soul through the wire I can’t trust a soul I guess these are the times I ain’t hit my goals yet but at least I’m trying Niggas on the sidelines they ain’t fans but when I’m on the rise They’ll want piece of my pie Like nah nah A boogie nah nah nah nah nah nah Have you dancing side to side no toosie slide Hitman Big man I swear ima have me all the big bands Presidential I need me the big vans Bulletproof windows I hop out with the shades lookin too sicko Switch the whips end of night need a smoove limo Many cars to name talkin no rentals I need me a hellcat but I’m no devil It’s past midnight who let the demons loose She been sendin nudes for like a week or two Sending hidden messages like peekaboo She electric she my lil pikachu You a goodie I’ll bring out the freak in you And i won’t speak on the things that we would do She respect me she know who she speakin to I’m the hitman but I don’t need a tool Hitman I ain’t semi automatic We ain’t wrecking whips we wrecking havoc I want lil shawty cuz she got the wagon I set up the shot and get to swappin I set up the shop and then I get to baggin Im a healthy man I’m smokin cabbage Shoutout to my nigga Randy she a Savage R.I.P. the Woo cuz now I’m never lackin Uhh uhh Jersey nigga my hat to the side Gotta cop me the munchies and gotta get comfy before niggas startup the cyph Me and all of my niggas get fried Me and all of my niggas get high And I promise your lil ass couldn’t hang won’t be long before yo ass get tired Uhh uhh Jersey nigga my hat to the side Uhh uhh Jersey nigga my hat to the side Uhh uhh Jersey nigga my hat to the side Uhh uhh And I promise your ass gon get tired