Hit 'Em Up (feat. Trap Manny)

Ooh, yeah, yeah
You know how we pullin' up (it's JoeFromYO)
Yeah (DLo on the beat)

You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big, but you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us
Fuck around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up
And even with my eyes closed now, I see how they don't fuck with us
But fuck it, you know me, you know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up

I used to be regular, now I'm a young nigga stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer, I'm rappin' with melodies, nigga, like, na-na-na, na-na
And I'm a bread winner, yeah, nigga, so I'm stackin' my cheddar up, up, up
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, nigga, you know how we

Give it up, I swear nigga, you a dead, dead nigga, you tried to set me up
Niggas be scared, they go to the feds, and they start the singin', na, na, na
Be careful with these rat niggas out here actin' like they with you, nah, nah, nah
It's only my niggas, we get high nigga, smokin' la-la-la, la-la
Some fly niggas, and we always gon' keep it a hunnid like 95 plus five
I know many men wishin' death up on me, niggas is tryna take my life
So I keep a friend with an F&N, that nigga always by my side
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, nigga

You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big, but you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us (no, no)
Fuck around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up (uh, uh)
And even with my eyes closed now, I see how they don't fuck with us (yeah)
But fuck it, you know me, you know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up

I used to be regular, now I'm a young nigga stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer, I'm rappin' with melodies, nigga, like, na-na-na, na-na (na)
And I'm a bread winner, yeah, nigga, so I'm stackin' my cheddar up, up, up
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, nigga, you know how we

Huh, yeah, you know how we pullin' up
Back to back in 'em foreigns, when I start the engine, I push a button ('krrt)
Still reminisce them days when people said I wouldn't be good or nothin'
Had my head down, now I hop in the Wraith and I see stars when I'm lookin' up ('krrt)

And I dare a nigga try bully us (bully us), got a choppa with big bullets if he thinkin' he big and tough
I'm with Boogie, my hoodie up (hoodie up), I go 7-30 with this 30 off Perky's, I'm booted up (brrt)
Run up, I'm shootin' somethin', Glock 19 with a beam, make a move, and I'll prove a point
Hop out that Urus truck (skrrt), know we comin' with the 19 whenever we hit the club, yeah (yeah-yeah)

You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big, but you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us (no, no)
Fuck around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up (uh, uh)
And even with my eyes closed now, I see how they don't fuck with us (yeah)
But fuck it, you know me, you know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up

I used to be regular, now I'm a young nigga stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer, I'm rappin' with melodies, nigga, like, na-na-na, na-na (na)
And I'm a bread winner, yeah, nigga, so I'm stackin' my cheddar up, up, up
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, nigga, you know how we



Credits
Writer(s): Artist Dubose, Joseph Zoumboulias, Joseph Boyden, Emmanuel Cobbs, Damil Coste
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