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Ima go in for the kill like a hitman Said she… I'ma go in for the kill like a hitman Got me leaning like a kickstand Said she love me… (Great John on the beat by the way) I'ma go in for the kill like a hitman (Huh) I been leaning like a kickstand Count cash all we ever knew is get bands (Huh) Said she love me I don't understand Funny how the lil' man turn big man (Huh) Now they all wanna be a fan Funny how the lil' man turn big man (Huh) Now they all wanna be a fan Look, you don't even know how it started We was trappin' out apartments For the police and the opps I'm a target (Look) Lil' thot on my bodies Smoking on gas like bro who farted We gon' finish they started I don't know nun bout nun who talkin (I ain't talkin) I got shot like twice but I'm livin' (Huh) Remember back then when I couldn't fit in When I got my Glock, good riddance Letras de cancionesClear the whole room when we get in Fuck all my opps, niggas know I been spinnin' Niggas know I been spinnin' I done ran through the rack like a hundred times Can't fuck wit em ain't one of mine Ran it up put lil bit to the side (Huh) Save up for the hard times I know they prolyl wanna fall in love (Look) I keep seein' these heart eyes Deep down they ain't tryna hold me up (Huh) On the block where my heart lies I'ma go in for the kill like a hitman (Huh) I been leaning like a kickstand Count cash all we ever knew is get bands (Huh) Said she love me I don't understand Funny how the lil' man turn big man (Huh) Now they all wanna be a fan Funny how the lil' man turn big man (Huh) Now they all wanna be a fan I'ma go in for the kill like a hitman (Huh) I been leaning like a kickstand Count cash all we ever knew was get bands (huh) Said she love me I don't understand Funny how the lil man turn big man (huh) Now they all wanna be a fan Funny how the lil man turn big man (huh) Now they all wanna be a fan From Letras Mania