Assassins
Yo
One of the best, one of the illest
One of the trillest, one of the realest
One of the livest, one of the flyest
Still setting fires. I'm still
One of them ones, nigga
(Soul Assassins)
One of the best, one of the illest
One of the trillest, one of the realest
One of the livest, one of the flyest
Still setting fires. I'm still
One of them ones, nigga

I've been me for a long time, son
You find it difficult
These days my life is simplified
I came from pitching coke
Ya'll niggas kinda sorta decent
This a different dope
Imported fabric cover my flesh
We rock a different coat
(Uh!) I'll pack ya in alpaca (what?)
Fly futuristic fashion, uncut soft
Get the boo, ya beige [?] for the broth
My nigga I'm off, but really I'm on
I'm right when I'm wrong
Pop a tag and it's worn, get a bag and I'm gone (we out)
You feel protected, but you not
Like a brick house with glass windows, that's getting shot
Y'all niggas used to talk a lot of shit, think I forgot?
Smilin' while I'm clutchin' the Glock, I got the drop
Like I copped a Continental, shinin' is consequential
800 dollar oil change, wrist is Presidential
This paper gets blown, like a flag in the wind
Disappear it then go get it again
Disappear it then go get it again

One of the best, one of the illest
One of the trillest, one of the realest
One of the livest, one of the flyest
Still setting fires. I'm still
One of them ones, nigga