Letras
Bitch I came to kill, I'm a dead man walking
Creeping through the backs and I get to white chalking
Put em in the ground, bet I put him in a coffin
Zip him from the gut why you doing all that talking
Bitch I came to kill, I'm a dead man walking
Creeping through the meadows and I get to white chalking
Put em in the ground, bet I put him in a coffin
Zip him from the gut why you doing all that talking
Moving with precision you would think I'm equipped with aim assist
I'm leaving with no witness cause the rest they all afraid to hit
He's a magnet to these bullets you would think that he's a pain to miss
The chopper spitting back and forth just like it's speech impediment
Stay frosty, imma bare face him
Niggas think they got me, I got his ass pacing
With the ACOG I swear I never miss
Shoot him then he drop yeah I'm aiming for the lips
Bitch I came to kill, I'm a dead man walking
Creeping through the backs and I get to white chalking
Put em in the ground, bet I put him in a coffin
Zip him from the gut why you doing all that talking
Bitch I came to kill, I'm a dead man walking
Creeping through the meadows and I get to white chalking
Put em in the ground, bet I put him in a coffin
Zip him from the gut why you doing all that talking