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Assassin Creed
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[Riley Freeman] Look, f*ck you f*ck the plane you flew in on f*ck them shoes f*ck them socks with the bell on it M1 on the beat f*ck your gay-ass ferri-faggot accent f*ck them cheap-ass cigars f*ck your yuck-mouth teeth f*ck your hairpiece f*ck your chocolate, f*ck Guy Ritchie f*ck Prince William, f*ck the Queen - and my Lambo is blue, nigga Now get the f*ck out my hotel room And if I see you in the street, I'ma slap the shit outta you Can't stop when I see them bleed, bleed I'm trynna Assassin Creed (Bap) Run a boy down, put him underground Ain't no Need for Speed (Na) These cats all sick like Ne-Yo He ain't here dark, need 4 for 3 0 (Ugh) Two guns up, need a trio, trio A third in hand, no Rio (Three of them) Nice from far but far from nice I couldn't hit it more than twice (Ugh) When we pull up on opps on main road Got him doing free wheel-ups like Kano (Skrrr) When I spent 10 on my index She let me slid in her with the Durex Yeah I got wet on my Pyrex So I had to dry that down wiva Andrex Still skrrt around in a new plate This me a cren, one-ten in a Benz truck Just checked into the Penhouse Invite two, now I'm hoping her friends f*ck (Light) Real Trapstar like Mikey I was OT with fiends and gear Then bro showed me how to whip Simple, nice, all clean and clear (Ching) This A. McQueen on my scarf is skeleton Hand wrap that on my 'remeton (Oii, rap it) Can't ever see my dawgy soft (Natz) Oii Bookey, rise that mop (Oii, rise that) Why the f*ck do they hate on me? Got me shaking my head, I just KMT (f*ck) When I was in my cell doing press-ups In a durag like JME (Arrh) Can't stop when I see them bleed, bleed I'm trynna Assassin's Creed (Bap) Run a boy down, put him underground Ain't no Need for Speed (Na) These cats all sick like Ne-Yo He ain't here dark, need 4 for 3 0 (Ugh) Two guns up, need a trio, trio A third in hand, no Rio (Three of them) Pull up on a 'Vespa or in a 'Vettra Everyone skank like Fester (Where you going?) Got a bullet in my gun like Skepta (Bow) OT trips in Leicester (Mmmh) P-O still trynna breach me Told her "It's not my fault I'ma rapper" (Ugh) But if you see us in a cut That's hella Dior and we brought that hammer (Aye) Patek, protect on my AirMax When I jump out of the foreign (Aye, jump out) She got tats on her neck and back Like "What you see under the bottom?" (Lemme see that?) And my lighties penger than peng Should I choose Chante or Lauren? (Leng, leng) Cartier diamond dancing Drip so hard, it's like they forgotten (They forgot)
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