agent47

Lyrics

[Chorus] Let 'em say what he want, I'll make him fold Keep that thang tucked, keep the people I hate close (Yeah) We gon' chop his body up and leave him in the cold This shit don't get old Bleed that bitch, bleed that bitch, same color as rose Yeah, same color my pole (Pole), I be with my ho (Ho) I know he don't tote (Tote) We done caught him lacking, we gon' catch him at the store (Store) All these straps illegal, they can't track me, I'm on go, bitch Agent 47 with that 74, I'm pro [Verse] Yeah, 74, I'm pro, my bro on death row Pull up on some fuck shit, leave you fucked up, like, for sure 12 like, "Who that?" I'on know, c-c-cannot snake my bro Yeah, stab you in your stomach, make your pussy ass die slow Yeah, you bitch-made, ask what your bitch take Boy, you know that blick fake, I know all yo' shit fake Run up on me with that fufu shit, boy, that's a mistake Yeah, run up on me, that's yo' life [Chorus] Let 'em say what he want, I'll make him fold Keep that thang tucked, keep the people I hate close (Yeah) We gon' chop his body up and leave him in the cold This shit don't get old Bleed that bitch, bleed that bitch, same color as rose Yeah, same color my pole (Pole), I be with my ho (Ho) I know he don't tote (Tote) We done caught him lacking, we gon' catch him at the store (Store) All these straps illegal, they can't track me, I'm on go, bitch Agent 47 with that 74, I'm pro [Outro] Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh (Convicted murderer and leader of the—) Let 'em say what he want, I'll make him fold Keep that thang tucked, keep the people I hate close (Yeah) We gon' chop his body up and leave him in the cold This shit don't get old Bleed that bitch, bleed that bitch, same color as rose (This is a cult murder) Yeah, same color my pole (Pole), I be with my ho (Ho) I know he don't tote (Tote) We done caught him lacking, we gon' catch him at the store