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really and truly - hitman & d.a. lyrics

[intro]
n1 got the sauce, baby
sants, you’re disgusting
cage*cage*cage got that cold

[verse 1: da]
stay away from the institution (stay away)
make way if i spray, been catting for days to put bine in this human (catting for days)
his chest, dome don’t fly, heads break bones
so surely i will take out two men (take out two)
rolling, the psycho’s looping (baow)
i ain’t here for the picking and choosing
rivals, dissing, ain’t shooting (ain’t that true?)
and if they shoot, they missing
they ain’t tryna shoot sh*t, who are they fooling? (only the five)
pass me the right foot, when you’re done, it’s love, you can share this booting (it’s love)
hear this, man still air this, the door of the neighbours tunеd in (baow, baow, baow)
tracy left that spot, i’m in town like, “tell mе who’s moved in” (i’m back)
[verse 2: hitman]
she wanna know me now (now) , she don’t even know that i’m [?] and round , but that’s how the g’s all around (all around)
i’m over there tryna minus them , it’s peak when the [?] [?] out
rolling , curtains closed [?] , i want a pack , you’re done if you’re chosen , two in the barrel and smoke them (smoke them)
i wanna know what they think when the gang takes trips , do they think that we do it for vids? (you’re mad)
it’s more than steel ( it’s real) , it’s real when clips get filled , man c*ck it and peel
strips get taped on the [?] drill ( drill it)
got a hundred bine for the suttin’ ( ahhh)
so who don’t hear us [?] (feel it)
and [?] feeling it

[verse 3: da]
i got a feeling , she a demon , she’s screaming tally not knowing the meaning (some baddie)
i couldn’t even care if she’s cheating , she in my bando kneeling
it’s more than just drug dealing cause mans been robbing and stealing (tek dat)
it’s more than just corn beating , take me in when i’m speaking (listen close)

[verse 4: hitman]
take me in when i speak ( listen up)
we make the hammers dem beat (baow)
don’t slip when we meet , it’s going in deep , and the wounds ain’t coming out neat (dirty)
free double os , rev it up and new magazine and the g17’s extended , so i let it rip on repeat , catch one in the head or chest at the least

[verse 5: da]
of course she on her knees (low) , the pigs see me and shout freeze (skee , skee)
i’m in the t , like sugar and biscuits , i’ve got sugar and biscuits come to the t
i give a cat this pack and i mapped h*lla back and i make them run it for me
make sure you’re coming to me
[verse 6: hitman]
better get your [?] from me (from me) or one of the bros
10% but i might take loads , opps got me filling up metal in poles
grip it on go , like who’s gonna stop me
my grey ting that likes me a lot ( ah ah) , says my accent’s c*ckney , but really and truly she loves the c*cky

[outro: da & hitman]
really and truly , they wanna stop me , you can’t stop beef it’s live
*we outside , they stay inside , we done sent bine like hundred times*
really and truly , we on the holly and they went there to past the sign
*rev, dinger or bike , just watch how the mileage rise*

- hitman d a lyrics

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