Ruthless Hitman, Pt. 5 Lyrics

Yo what up

Iggy-G goin' live

Ruthless Hitman

Number motha fuckin' five

A Ruthless Hitman lemme break it down

Servin' all the feens when I grab a mic

See the best of men can never take me down

Cause I do my thing and I do it right

Wake in the mornin' gotta start the day

Little wake and bake about to smoke an eighth

I need a little somethin' with the crystal flakes

Roll a couple jays but I dab for days

Got my blue Nikes on that I had to have

With my Jordan shorts, a black hat to match

Got a white t on and my logo black

Got a new white whip and she won't go back

Fast, fast, stomp the pedal hit the gas

I know she wanna ride got her feet up on the dash

Ass, ass, got a whole lotta ass

Gettin' freaky on the road but I'm bout to fuckin' crash

So I dodge and swerve she ain't lettin' up

Say she got to slurp she can't get enough

I ain't stoppin' her she gon' get the nut

Then I pop in her she gonna lick it up

Feelin good feelin' great gotta head to the booth

Gotta smoke gotta blaze get my head in the groove

Everynight everyday I'm in love with the mood

Feelin' good feelin' great while I'm makin my tune

Im in love with music, don't kill my vibe

Shit is therapeutic keeps me feeling' right

Dread the day I lose it, don't blow my high

Keep it there to use it gives me peace of mind

Music, money, women, and the drugs

Thought I told you motherfuckers this is what I really love

I'm in lust with women and only smoke the bud

Get some money makin' music this is what I'm thinkin' of

Can't fuck with this when I get in my zone

Got your girl on my dick and she won't leave me lone

Got me smashin' it, she love havin' it

And when I'm makin' it flip when nobody is home

God damn, that's the way it is

That's the way it goes in the world I'm in

Why I gotta do that, why I gotta prove that

It's a dirty fuckin' game let the war begin

Me against the world bring the best you got

I'm unbreakable I think It's best you stop

Cause I'm creepin' on a come up

Know I'm ready when you run up

Now it's time to see if you're the best or not

Not you, I got the recipe

You can do what you do leave the rest to me

I can see what you're doin'

But I'm keep it movin'

Cause I do what I do what's best for me

At the end of the day what do I have

Me myself and I and all the things I had

I'm tryna make it worth it

Tryna find my purpose

Tryna love this life so it can love me back

Too deep, that's the way that I feel

Got a joint in my mouth and my hand on the wheel

Gotta clear my thoughts

While I dodge the cops

Fuck a DUI go and pop the seal

See another day, another chance to climb

Another chance to say, whatever's on my mind

There's a path for you

Now I have to choose

I'm gon' find a way, all I needed was time

Now pause, then take it all in

Only got a single shot in this life of sin

Are you 'bout to make it

Are you 'bout out break it

It's a vicious cycle and it never fuckin' ends