[Intro]
Ay
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
[Chorus: B-Train]
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
[Verse 1: B-Train]
Call that boy magneto 'cause this metal it gonna hit you in the face
All these people showing love but I know that love is fake
And my girl looking slim but a 4 5 on her waist
If you thinking that I'm trash we gonna turn you into waste
Man I feel like Travis, see you on the other side
Got you in my scope
Wanna step leave you paralyzed
Have his body looking like some motherfucking curly fries
And they tryna catch up but can't muster, they so petrified
Petrified
[Chorus: B-Train]
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
[Verse 2: Ian I-Cee]
I-Cee coming hot
Coming in a thot
Cummin' in her butt
I-Cee what the fuck
Shooting all shots til my dick goes dead
Then I'll go down, girl
Ima give you head
Your eyes roll back, they think you be dead
Squirting in my mouth, I callin it a head shot
She said I got a big Glock, call me Deadshot
360 no scope still get a head shot
Bullet straight to yo skull, just leave a red dot
Lookin at me like I'm a villain
Think you a Batman but man i just be chillin'
No illin', I've been feelin like I'm about to kill my abuser
He's the fuckin' loser
Uh, yeah, uh
I really hate his guts, I wanna watch 'em spill
I really hate his guts, I'ma throw him down a hill
I really hate his guts, he's aboutta make me kill
I'm no killer but don't push me
Deadshot come in with the uzi
[Chorus: B-Train]
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
Ay
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
[Chorus: B-Train]
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
[Verse 1: B-Train]
Call that boy magneto 'cause this metal it gonna hit you in the face
All these people showing love but I know that love is fake
And my girl looking slim but a 4 5 on her waist
If you thinking that I'm trash we gonna turn you into waste
Man I feel like Travis, see you on the other side
Got you in my scope
Wanna step leave you paralyzed
Have his body looking like some motherfucking curly fries
And they tryna catch up but can't muster, they so petrified
Petrified
[Chorus: B-Train]
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
[Verse 2: Ian I-Cee]
I-Cee coming hot
Coming in a thot
Cummin' in her butt
I-Cee what the fuck
Shooting all shots til my dick goes dead
Then I'll go down, girl
Ima give you head
Your eyes roll back, they think you be dead
Squirting in my mouth, I callin it a head shot
She said I got a big Glock, call me Deadshot
360 no scope still get a head shot
Bullet straight to yo skull, just leave a red dot
Lookin at me like I'm a villain
Think you a Batman but man i just be chillin'
No illin', I've been feelin like I'm about to kill my abuser
He's the fuckin' loser
Uh, yeah, uh
I really hate his guts, I wanna watch 'em spill
I really hate his guts, I'ma throw him down a hill
I really hate his guts, he's aboutta make me kill
I'm no killer but don't push me
Deadshot come in with the uzi
[Chorus: B-Train]
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
If you wanna talk shit then get hit up in your lip
Man I feel like Deadshot cause these bullets never miss
Yeah I got the AR, it's just all part of the fit
If you wanna flirt with death then this .45 it'll kiss ya
( Ian I-Cee & B-Train )
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