CHALLENGER'S RAP

• //Hook :12 X2
• Right hand, bloody cigarette, left hand holding the wheel
• I, just closed another deal, another paid for drill
• Scatting off, in a scat-pack, I can barely keep it still
• Now I'm Checking social media, to see who I just killed.
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• //GK Trill :38
• I ain't never seen the boss, but he always pays the cost
• As soon as I take that call, then somebody's taking a loss
• Scratching off, duel exhaust, I got the HellCat purring
• I done left more victims, than the Holocaust burnings
• I'm a stone face Killa, bitch it's all about the figures
• I don't give a fuck about niggas, I'll take a hit from Hitler.
• I'm a Grave Digger, with Tommy Guns and Tommy Hilfiger
• I'm a connoisseur, in ways to get your ass killed quicker.
• But if that doesn't work, then I'll just shoot into the crowd
• Go home and check my socials, to see who was gunned down
• Witnesses too scared to snitch, cause they know we run the town
• When we pull up, them niggas pants turn into coffee Brown.
• Leaving the scene, now I'm firing up, me a cigarette
• My hands full of blood and sweat, dawg it's a fucking mess
• You know that GK Trill, keeps the graveyard's filled
• Why would I want a record deal, when I already get paid to kill?
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• //Hook x2
• Right hand, bloody cigarette, left hand holding the wheel
• I, just closed another deal, another paid for drill
• Scatting off, in a scat-pack, I can barely keep it still
• Now I'm Checking social media, to see who i just killed.
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• //GK Trill
• I'm Still Switching gears, living in fear, Ive had a warrant for some years
• I can't steer, because keep Mama calling me in tears
• I'm hauling ass, so fast, that I can barely even hear.
• I'm The murder rate riser, Florida Man under a sun visor
• The Gun for hire, for whoever's the money supplier.
• The block is hot, my street is fucking dumpster fire.
• We be Posted up like flyers on poles.
• Posted up spitting game and constantly lying to the hoes.
• Riding on foes, there's no rules, nigga anything goes.
• Killing bitches like Hitman, all I need is one change of clothes.
• Living in the fast lane for sure, I'm a one man gang war.
• Pushing the pedal to the floor, why victims hang from the door.
• Your soul is what I came for, now the scene is looking ugly
• Pistol whipped now your face look like you play rugby
• These shots will take your mind to space like Kid Cudi.
• I feel lovely after a murder, smoking my cigarette lit and bloody
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• //Hook