Blaine Cobak - Hitman lyrics

“Hitman” featuring Roman Frescobar (Beat produced by Lexi Banks Music Group) Blaine Cobak 3AM (Intro) It's D Yeayuuh Alrighhht Toniiiight (Verse 1) - Blaine Cobak Tonight Let your mind take control Let your body go loco Tonight I'm McGwire with the pipe With the stick, steroid Tonight I'm Sammy Sosa Whatchu know about me tho? Preconceived notions I'm on my recon, I'm ready dog Man, I'm locked and loaded The blunt is lit, so I'm smoking Take another hit, off this potent I rolled it, it's a pearl Like the middle letters of the word eARTh Hope you don't mind pain cause the truth hurts Fvck mind games I geeya this D, I go to work Like I'm spitting on them tracks I could pick it up rip it up Know Thyself Know thy worth Or slow it down Like I got this game on lock, play off flow, game seven I'm all in, but right now, I need ya'll attention Damn I'm here to take the game And I'm hot like a desert storm So fvck with me or forget me, either way, you've been warned that (Chorus) If I take another hit, Ima lose control (Hitman, Hitman) If I take another sip, Ima hit the floor (Hitman, I'm yo mothafvckn' Hitman) If I take another hit, Ima lose control (It's like this man, take another hit man Like this man, take another hit man) If I take another sip, Ima hit the floor (Hitman, Hitman, I'm yo mothafvckn' Hitman) (Verse 2) - Blaine Cobak H-H-H-Hola, Frescobar Lemme tell these people just who we are We be, ugh, elite We ain't wishing upon them superstars I be, ugh, so elite Catch me in e-SEALs, laxing in the lounge Til I feel the need to Spit the tracks, I'm ambidextrous, dyslexic He, Who (Who He?) race car Spell it Like your girl, it goes both ways I'm the realest You ain't gotta say it, cause I just said it Just be you Just be true We on one, so we roll two Munchies, achooo (sneeze) Bless me with that soul food I thought I told you That we was rocking and rollin Like its 3AM in the morning Eyes barely open Eyes closing, but I'm flowing, she driving You know I'm riding shot gun (shotgun) L riding, time cruising, finna get some top gun (top gun) Five-Oh, Police, marijuana clouds I'm go get that shine, inside, your woman So much brain, she lost her mind Better run cause I'm coming Cause just when you thought this game was over I push over time (Chorus) If I take another hit, Ima lose control (Hitman, Hitman) If I take another sip, Ima hit the floor (Hitman, I'm yo mothafvckn' Hitman) If I take another hit, Ima lose control (It's like this man, take another hit man Like this man, take another hit man) If I take another sip, Ima hit the floor (Hitman, Hitman, I'm yo mothafvckn' Hitman) (Verse 3) - Roman Frescobar Reporting live, steady high Suffering from good vibes Third eye wide Never ma doubt You see that money mountain All we do is climb Wake up, want it all, give it time I want his and yours, n***a gimme mine Tell my chick go, listen to the lame n***as #WhenItsReady I'll have some sh** at the finish line (HaHa) n***as know me, I don't give a fvck cause I'm always on my fvcking job Hit the town, with my day ones Real n***as do sh**, all we wanna do is Mob (Get Litt) I don't give a fact man (Get paid) Yeah I'm on my sh** man (Mob) At the same, I'm bugging out, cause n***as need a grip man Bout to win it all like Melo on the Knicks man You know me, Lieutenant Litt man I don't give a five (high five) n***as like what Who the fvck is that Who the fvck is this man Why he talking, Why he fvckin bleakin At the same time, n***as see me when when I'm tweaking Waking up Litt n***a, with bad b**hes n***a I don't give a fvck n***a like it's the weekend (Chorus) If I take another hit, Ima lose control (Hitman, Hitman) If I take another sip, Ima hit the floor (Hitman, I'm yo mothafvckn' Hitman) If I take another hit, Ima lose control (It's like this man, take another hit man Like this man, take another hit man) If I take another sip, Ima hit the floor (Hitman, Hitman, I'm yo mothafvckn' Hitman)