Текст песни R.I.P. Woo - T Hil

Hitman I ain't semi automatic
We ain't wrecking whips we wrecking havoc
I want lil shawty cuz she got the wagon
I set up the shot and get to swapping
I set up the shot and then I get to bagging
Im a healthy man I'm smoking cabbage
Shoutout to my nigga Randy she a Savage
R.I.P. the Woo cuz now I'm never lackin
Said she she love my pillowcases cuz they satin
Keep her hair protected while I'm clapping
Feel like I'm at def jam the way I'm snapping
Feel like I'm at def jam the way I'm snapping
Feel like I'm the big bolt the way I'm lapping niggas
I trust no one so I keep track of niggas
Ima go dumb so I'll keep rackin figures
If you talk silly i might smack a nigga
Like uhh uhh uhh

Jersey nigga my hat to the side
Gotta cop me the munchies and gotta get comfy before niggas startup the cyph
Me and all of my niggas get fried
Me and all of my niggas get high
And I promise your lil ass couldn't hang won't be long before yo ass get tired

I feel like I'm Ye spit my soul through the wire
I can't trust a soul I guess these are the times
I ain't hit my goals yet but at least I'm trying
Niggas on the sidelines they ain't fans but when I'm on the rise
They'll want piece of my pie
Like nah nah
A boogie nah nah nah nah nah nah
Have you dancing side to side no toosie slide
Hitman
Big man
I swear ima have me all the big bands
Presidential I need me the big vans
Bulletproof windows
I hop out with the shades lookin too sicko
Switch the whips end of night need a smoove limo
Many cars to name talkin no rentals
I need me a hellcat but I'm no devil
It's past midnight who let the demons loose
She been sendin nudes for like a week or two
Sending hidden messages like peekaboo
She electric she my lil pikachu
You a goodie I'll bring out the freak in you
And i won't speak on the things that we would do
She respect me she know who she speakin to
I'm the hitman but I don't need a tool

Hitman I ain't semi automatic
We ain't wrecking whips we wrecking havoc
I want lil shawty cuz she got the wagon
I set up the shot and get to swappin
I set up the shop and then I get to baggin
Im a healthy man I'm smokin cabbage
Shoutout to my nigga Randy she a Savage
R.I.P. the Woo cuz now I'm never lackin

Uhh uhh
Jersey nigga my hat to the side
Gotta cop me the munchies and gotta get comfy before niggas startup the cyph
Me and all of my niggas get fried
Me and all of my niggas get high
And I promise your lil ass couldn't hang won't be long before yo ass get tired
Uhh uhh
Jersey nigga my hat to the side
Uhh uhh
Jersey nigga my hat to the side
Uhh uhh
Jersey nigga my hat to the side
Uhh uhh
And I promise your ass gon get tired