hate to see me have shit lyrics – da assassin

(verse 1)
n*gg* i’m from the projects
now pack my tech
and i demand respect
you plan a place and get checked
and i’ll make your t-shirt wet
see i’m that fed up out the az n*gg*
a pro n*gg*
what you mean that’s all you got
get your *ss on the floor n*gg*
move faster if you have to
and if you ain’t got what i’m knockin
mutha f*cka i’ma attempt to get me
the convo before i go joe blow
i’m robbin n*gg*s for they doe
and hittin the cuts and lay low
i’ll spray your whole block up
and everybody’s gettin popped up
n*body got up
because you b*tches all got shot up
clock up my nina, f*ckin supina’d
i’m not goin back to jail
i’m blastin n*gg*s to h*ll
and if i fail then i’m all in
but at least wit a piece
i can release when i’m s star b*tch
’cause i’m a wikid aj killa
stack, still a cap pilla
i got dealers stackin skrilla from jackin n*gg*s

n*gg*s rather see me blasted
i lay dead in the casket
to see me laughin
but i ain’t havin it
the gas pedal i be mashin
to escape the *ss*ssin
’cause m*th* f*ckas hate to see me have sh*t

(verse 2)
it’s time to smash the gas pedal
openin off 4-4 barrels
wit my strap in my lap
’cause these m*th* f*ckas jealous
’cause i drinkin brews
wit my man dressed in black
top notches on my jock
tryin to choose ’cause i make it move
that’s why i’m 4 deep
drunk off the olde e
and if you got beef
lets hate banger’s to the goatee
these scandalous *ss b*tches
is just as bad as these n*gg*s
and n*gg*s could get riches
so that these b*tches could roll in benz’s
my business on the hump, on the down low like r
wit my windows smoke tinted
so you can’t see up in my car
callin shots on n*gg*s life’s
like i’m jesus christ and uh
thou shall not grind without without kickin in mine
’cause time after time they’re back
game scattered like roaches
they be victims of my sickness
’cause i’m vicious when it’s slowly
i’m the wikidest b*tch
and best believe there’s no mistakin
’cause these other n*gg*s fakin
like they’re makin what i’m makin n*gg*


(verse 3)
sort of like a psycho
f*ck no, a lunatic
i’m ready to do some sh*t
because i’m deep up that bullsh*t, wit 45
different ways to express
these eleven hollow points
into yo m*th* f*ckin chest
who wanna test
that criminal minded n*gg* bustin like a savage
all for the love of the cabbage
when i see it, i got to have it
f*ck a ho, and milk a b*tch
that be the way
’cause they hate to see me lavage
makin money, gettin paid on the regular
no hesitations for my filla, realla
’cause a n*gg* illa for the skrillla
peel yo cap back
and creep like a m*th* f*ckin menace
and witness as i jack and bounce wit the quickness
stack the money in the safe
rendezvous wit the click
think of mr. make-a-mil
i’m the m*th* f*ckin sh*t
it’s so drastic
and keep away from n*gg*s who be blastin
and hatin on a n*gg*
’cause they hate to see me have sh*t


/ da assassin lyrics