〈Intro〉
Do you know who you f#cking with?
It’s the Psychopathic Assassin
Slit your wrists, m#th*rf#ck*r
It’s the Psychopathic Assassin
〈Chorus〉
Cold 187, 187
Cold 187, 187 (Can’t f#ck with him)
187, 187
Cold (Surprise, it’s the Psychopathic Assassin)
187, 187
Cold 187, 187 (Can’t f#ck with him)
187, 187
Cold (Surprise, it’s the Psychopathic)
〈Verse〉
I represent a world of m#th*rf#ck*rs that don’t give a sh#t
I’m sick with the hammer, man, I’ll take you out quick
Under no circumstances I’m playing
When you see me, it’s all about business and you being eliminated
Like Ronnie, he thought he was slick
Thought he was so slick 〈.?.〉 he could steal from the family
Creeped on him, never even saw it coming
He tried to beg and plea for his life, I still gun him
Oh, or like Stacy, big t#ts, cute face
Hit the homie for a boat load of 〈.?.〉 plus a safe
Ain’t no remorse, I give a f#ck about a b#tch
Shot her right between the eyes after I nutted in the p#ss#
I flip, man, don’t trip, man, I’m sick, man
The hit man, the Psychopathic Assassin
Those that don’t believe, come test, boy
I’ll leave your whole family grieving, hollows through your chest, boy
I’m far from being Mr. Nice Guy
So if they call me to come and get you, kiss your world goodbye
Assassin
〈Chorus〉
Cold 187, 187
Cold 187, 187 (Can’t f#ck with him)
187, 187
Cold (Surprise, it’s the Psychopathic Assassin)
187, 187
Cold 187, 187 (Can’t f#ck with him)
187, 187
Cold (Surprise, it’s the Psychopathic)
〈Outro〉
Do you know who you f#cking with?
It’s the Psychopathic Assassin
Do you know who you f#cking with?
It’s the Psychopathic Assassin
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Cold 187um Lyrics – The Psychopathic Assassin