Assassin's Creed Lyrics

These Assassin type beats they ain't comin' from Detroit

I don't trust your people they prolly talkin' to the boys

Shit it's been Six months and you still won't pay me

Shit lookin' like a chipmunk but he prolly got rabies

You hit that bitch line but she gave you a maybe

I'm taking all these drugs but I'm still not lazy

Wait, this ain't sneaking dissing I just put you on your head

You're a grown ass man why you cappin' bout the bread

Matter fact, you still a kid so go make your bed

Shit my Momma was geekin' she was steady off the meds

That's right the white boy took over but I don't do colors

You still fucking that bitch when she sucked all your brothers

They won't give me the flowers cuz I be hurtin' all their feelings

I can tell he never put racks up in the ceiling

I be pimpin' with my flow I don't gotta do the drill

I ain't ready for the grave so I gotta keep the steal

Shit, call me a buffalo the way I get the bills

I been pouring up the red I feel the bubbles in my stomach

Shit I'm sorry Momma but I had to go and get the bag

I just wanna make it back home I love being a dad

Feelin' like Christian McCaffrey I get the TD

Rushing through the zone they need night vision to see me

Shit my hood has nothing but they bout to build a statue

It was easy to pass you, this shit come all natural

Man I tried to help you out but you turned to a switcher

Don't make me go Israel and send you a missile

I said, da da ddda

Bitch you ain't got nothing you be watching like the cops

I been skrrttin' on the troops ever sense I had a sippy

I know why you so mad, cuz you living like a

Bum bum bbbum

Damn why you on the fucking corner like a bum

You dumb, stupid, I don't know what else to say

It never made sense that you have to pay to pray

I'm a lion, why would you ever step in my den

I'm an Assassin I ain't afraid to leave you dead

I sacrificed a lot just to keep it thumbin'

I did this track in the boots you bout to get stomped in

Shit, the corporation stay up in the tap

So now I gotta act like this is all cap

I ain't got no money, and I ain't been out here I ain't serving nobody

I got no friends, but hella super fans I love it

When I start cooking' up it's like I put you in a oven

He trying to be a star but we know you a puppet

8keey sends some heat and I start buggin'

I could never be a doofy like you lets talk about it

You better look up that type beat on Youtube

You should prolly watch your way cuz I will come shoot you

When you moving this clean all the rest be poopoo

He wanna throw the flag he just love to blow the whistle

I'm a master with these bars but I ain't going biblical

I love going fast I ain't bout to hit the breaks

When I step outside I'm bout to eat a fat steak

Shannon Sharp with my bars I usually get it first take

Shit you gotta build at the bottom before you get a gate

I was mobbing out the hood but now I'm out the way

It's time to rewind the track it deserves a billion plays

Bitch, you know I'm goated in my city

And I'm bout to get that chopped cheese when I see Philly

I got the youth chasing their dreams like I am Meek Milli

Call me lil baby the way I'm sucking on her tittie