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like dat - hitman x da lyrics

[intro: da]
nah they ain’t really on things like dat
we bully this beef no question can’t be silly with things like dat
and i done put him in a zoot, backstrap
this silver’s back in the ride with things like dat
and bro loves playing with triggers i never knew it could ring like dat

[verse 1: hitman]
everything’s been said (done told you)
so i don’t wanna say no more (say nuttin’)
on the streets gotta dodge nee naw
t house bait but i ain’t tryna stall
funny knocks on the bando door but i’m still in here with my cat i’m zaggin
we come quick new food had the cats dem buzzin’
they want dis workhouse supply and demand that’s nuttin (no problem)
standard procedure don’t change up the pattern (i won’t)
take the risk for the bands issa mad ting bro jumped out and i’m watching him spaz (haha)
rise that whip and stuff this ride like
where the f*ck are these p*ssios at? (where they at?)
they just cut through for a sec and snap

[verse 2: da]
i need me a link for a sawn off (big one)
i should’ve been out on the pitch that day it’s a shame that match got called off (f*ck)
***** really pulled up round dem sides hopped that fence that day should’ve fall off (d*ckhead)
tryna let it go on the back road, fools and d*ckheads i’m calling them olof (bubu)
from young cinco’s been bad he caught 2 cases then nfa
24/7 i’m hoping my paigons trip i don’t mean, ella mai (runnin’)
opps on the block, gotta regulate
h*ll in a cell if my hands on my belt, like a heavyweight (swing dat)
ready, wait, white t*shirt man red it bait (bloodied)
opp block tour man set it straight (bow)

[verse 3: hitman]
mans been on blocks show man badness
they run into yards keep dashing it’s getting me mad how the f*ck can i catch him?
and he got away like magic, he didn’t wanna get hash tagged looking tragic
madting they know that the gang weren’t ramping (no way)
but this block is flaming hot, civils giving drops to cops on the low
burner boys coming up on the slide tryna creep on gang no lack
bust a right then i swerve them cops leave bros headed left take off mans off
no way could i afford that stop if the jakes grabbed man fam it woulda been long
no way could i afford that stop if the jakes grabbed man fam it woulda been

[hook: da]
nah they ain’t really on things like dat (you know)
we bully this beef no question can’t be silly with things like dat (don’t be)
and i done put him in a zoot, backstrap
this silver’s back in the ride with things like dat (strap dat)
and bro loves playing with triggers i never knew it could ring like dat
nah they ain’t really on things like dat (you know)
we bully this beef no question can’t be silly with things like dat (don’t be)
and i done put him in a zoot, backstrap
this silver’s back in the ride with things like dat (strap dat)
and bro loves playing with triggers i never knew it could ring like dat

[verse 4: da]
back it and dump it drill it in public
one fence see ***** jumping, been huntin’ just to carve mans pumpkin
i can’t do no internet stuntin’ pull up on blocks while bro got his something (gang)
i’ve been in the pitch with my kits at home my boots still kick off and run it
i dare a man give cheek no loftus put him in a box or suit no office (box dat)
i dare man run i promise, catch him open his chest no closet
tt liz get dished by j if not, hotline’s serving chocolate
man get fried no omelette big dot dot shatter bones no way you can stop it (bow)
and there’s no way you can stop it

[verse 5: hitman]
wheels on the car go round we’re riding no questions stay silent
obt in my dusty attire (it’s dirty)
any sight of opps we rise up spin right round reverse pop doors
and they already know that we clocked them, they can hear that the pedal touched floor (it’s roaring)
run, run fat boy run

[verse 6: da]
i just done me a workout tryna work out where the f*ck my paigons went (where they?)
i could’ve caught me a case round there now i’m back round there tryna do it again
one got cheffed, the other 2 left, didn’t once look back for their friend
man swing and ching same way i’m with hitman tryna repeat these steps (my n*gga)

[verse 7: hitman]
more time we step it’s patterned minimal risk can’t take them chances (none)
get a drop on the opps we’re round there pull up and found them now who’s talking?
ay driver spin this whip park up jump out on a creepy ting
creep up give man that [?] grin
he tried run issa sweeping ting

- hitman x da lyrics

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