DigDat – Assassin Creed lyrics. [Riley Freeman]
Look, fuck you
Fuck the plane you flew in one
Fuck them shoes
Fuck them socks with the bell on it
M1 on the beat
Fuck your gay-ass ferri-faggot accent
Fuck them cheap-ass cigars
Fuck your yuck-mouth teeth
Fuck your hairpiece
Fuck your chocolate, fuck Guy Ritchie
Fuck Prince William, fuck the Queen
– and my Lambo is blue, nigga
Now get the fuck out my hotel room
And if I see you in the street’s, 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 Neo
He ain’t here dark, need 4 for 3 0
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
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 cred, one-ten in a Benz truck
Just checked into the Penhouse
Invite two, now I’m hoping her friends fuck
Real Trapstar like Mikey
I was OT with fiends and gear
Then bro showed my how to whip
Simple, nice, all clean and clear
This A. McQueen is skeleton
Hand wrap that on my ‘remeton
Can’t ever see my dawgy soft
Oii Bookey, rise that mop
The the fuck do they hate on me
Got me shaking my head, I just KMT
When I was in my cell doing press-ups
In a durag like JME
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 Neo
He ain’t here dark, need 4 for 3 0
Two guns up, need a trio, trio
A third in hand, no Rio (Three of them)
Drip so hard, it’s like they forgotten
