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Assasinate Video (MV)




Performed By: D Scott
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Devon Scott




D Scott - Assasinate Lyrics




Got money on my head
I'm just tryna chase these commas
My uncle in the feds
20 years said your honor
I'm the young nigga they said was cryin in the Honda
They said I need to keep my 9 to 5 like my mama

F*ck anybody that ever fake f*cked with the kid
I keep my circle smaller then a drip caught by a bib
And all y'all niggas babies
Yeah all y'all niggas kids
How you mad at me for having feelings
Like I said

I'm from the nutty nawf
614
Yeah it's cold out

Y'all niggas cappin ain't stop the movement
On my soul now
Im out here skatin on all these beats
Like this roll bounce
N.O.B the gang
Won't believe till it's sold out
God made a star
I'm On my knees while this pour out

Only 5 niggas that's on my team
And I know now
Waves on spin
Hoodie on while I roll out
Anyone that knows me
Knows I'm solid
Never sold out
It's a cold world
Heart bleeding
Hurt arose now
I'm from the jungle
And from the struggle I arose out
Y'all niggas bitches
Matter fact sluts
Amber rose now
All you did was ignite the lightning behind bolt now

Got money on my head
I'm just tryna chase these commas
My uncle in the feds
20 years said your honor
I'm the young nigga they said was cryin in the Honda
They said I need to keep my 9 to 5 like my mama
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Got money on my head
I'm just tryna chase these commas
My uncle in the feds
20 years said your honor
I'm the young nigga they said was cryin in the Honda
They said I need to keep my 9 to 5 like my mama

F*ck anybody that ever fake f*cked with the kid
I keep my circle smaller then a drip caught by a bib
And all y'all niggas babies
Yeah all y'all niggas kids
How you mad at me for having feelings
Like I said

I'm from the nutty nawf
614
Yeah it's cold out

Y'all niggas cappin ain't stop the movement
On my soul now
Im out here skatin on all these beats
Like this roll bounce
N.O.B the gang
Won't believe till it's sold out
God made a star
I'm On my knees while this pour out

Only 5 niggas that's on my team
And I know now
Waves on spin
Hoodie on while I roll out
Anyone that knows me
Knows I'm solid
Never sold out
It's a cold world
Heart bleeding
Hurt arose now
I'm from the jungle
And from the struggle I arose out
Y'all niggas bitches
Matter fact sluts
Amber rose now
All you did was ignite the lightning behind bolt now

Got money on my head
I'm just tryna chase these commas
My uncle in the feds
20 years said your honor
I'm the young nigga they said was cryin in the Honda
They said I need to keep my 9 to 5 like my mama
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Writer: Devon Scott
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