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hitman story - dj truey lyrics

[verse]
pay attention to all the n*ggas who wanna beef with me
imma send my hitman your address, state, and city
imma send my hitman your address, state, and city

when you in person it ain’t gon’ be pretty
i told you, “them instagram comments can get real risky”
i got his email, so all i gotta do is contact him
he like all his payments through bitcoin, so it ain’t no way to track it
soon as he get that payment ain’t no goin back
he pop up on you wit an assault rifle and a black mask
when he see you ain’t no runnin wit yo black ass
when he see you ain’t no runnin wit yo black ass
when he see you ain’t no runnin wit yo black ass

the last n*gga i told him, “put him inna garbage bag”
then i told him take pictures when he k!ll him
so i can post them on the dark web and sеll all the images
[disgusting]
he may not work with a convictеd felon nor an criminal

ain’t going back and forth with you, imma send him to get physical
he gon put you in the hospital the doctors say, “it’s critical”
i can tell him how i want you get to k!lled, and he gon’ do it to you
but i’m really scared of this n*gga, he got like thirty bodies

sent a video of k!lling a random person, and just laughed about it
sent a video of k!lling a random person, and just laughed about it
sent a video of k!lling a random person, and just laughed about it

he did a n*gga like the isis people cut his head off
he tried to run off on him, so he cut his legs off
i don’t know what’s wrong with this n*gga this sh*t mind*blowing
he be sending weird ass messages at five in the morning
that’s why recently i been staying off the deep web
that sh*t so scary sometimes i be having nightmares
like that one time somebody sent me a picture of my downstairs
i ain’t even bout to lie to yall, i was so scared
i ain’t’ even bout lie to yall, i was so scared

if i find out who it was, imma send my hitman
he gon’ k!ll you next day if i put one*hundred bitcoin on yo head
one time i told him to just stab a n*gga, but he shot his legs
he then cleaned all the evidence, and hopped in his car and fled
this n*gga just keep adding bodies, i think he special*ed
then the police pulled him over, so he k!lled himself

[outro]
black mask
when he see you ain’t no runnin wit yo black ass
when he see you ain’t no runnin wit yo black ass
when he see you ain’t no runnin wit yo black ass
the last n*gga i told him, “put him inna garbage bag”

- dj truey lyrics

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