Hit Me

I've been, leading, need no, reason
Vibin, creepin, sink low, seep in
Let um hold my fate, let um damn near hold my precious weight
When I see them fall, let a vine hang, all who question
Confession, of a sick mind, notion, in case you never get to know
Put in my devotion, that's cold, Consignment low
Pilot gold, much sight grows from flying low
Spite the old, fight goal, my life goes

I've been, shot, grazed, hit me and I'm open
I've been, pumped, crazed, bitch and I'm rollin
I'm flowing, I'm chosen, we smokin
I'm hoping, fight me token, rights I wrote them, vibe it dope and
Hit me bitch I'm hoping

You walkin different, I start it and I fuckin finish
I cost admission, you sauce it and I'm parkin British
My homies lifted, and causin it, that smoke you whiff it
And on my shit list, you tricking, faucet, dry bitches
Don't try dipping on me, the closet door is opening
They pay me to see, the fire light inside of me
Ain't no problem to me, so why invite a B
Watch her as she siphons me, futures in my eye you see
Force, I rise, I feel them multiply
While the whole worlds acting shy, they cray
Let the pain run down their face and blood aside
Erase all what you've grown to fight
Closed eyes, focus, nine nights, twilight
Boast in line, coast blind, you see the tape
So fine, gold mine, please we under way, they plot, even though I'm in my spot
Before they make the drop, I see them kicking rocks

I've been, shot, grazed, hit me and I'm open
I've been, pumped, crazed, bitch and I'm rollin
I'm flowing, I'm chosen, we smokin
I'm hoping, fight me token, rights I wrote them, vibe it dope and
Hit me bitch I'm open

I'm right here, ha-ha-ha- hey
Hit me bitch I'm open, I'm hoping



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Writer(s): John Sannuto
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