Hit after Hit

Btm btm nsu
This serious nigga
Nsu nsu Btm
(Woo)
(Woo)
Yeah
Gang

Hit after the hit
Stay ina stu and I keep making Hits
I need 4 hours and give me a zip
(Shit)
Ima make some more hits
No relations girl I just want the Spits
Never switch up cause my shit to Legit
I make a hit once I light up my Spliff
Big time moves we up in this Bitch

I do not eat pussy
She still sucking dick
Ima make that girl rich
These niggas be mad
Cause my life to fast
Baby I'm to lit
I might pull up Ina stang
Smelling like straight pain
Do the dash Ina whip
The shit I be saying
I sound like a thot
But really I'm not

Hit after the hit
Stay ina stu and I keep making Hits
I need 4 hours and give me a zip
(Yeah)
Ima make some more hits
No relations girl I just want the Spits
Never switch up cause my shit to Legit
I make a hit once I light up my Spliff
Big time moves we up in this Bitch

Never switch
Big Time
Remember that shit
We are bigger than rhymes
Never switch in this bitch
Never tell no Lie
Big Time Whip
That bitch on drive
Speeding down blocks
Hear the skirts ona the tires
Staying out all night
We young ain't tired
Work in the morning
We prolly get fired
Fuck kus a nigga got
Dreams he desire
(Fuck it)
Niggs know I got a thing for the Paper
24 hr shift selling weed everyday Cause I know I got to reach for the paper
That's all I really need but I'm Still gonna smoke and pray need Weed and savior
These niggas requesting favors
None of they favors relate to Paper
(Niggas is bitch)

Hit after the hit
Stay ina stu and I keep making Hits
I need 4 hours and give me a zip
(Shit)
Ima make some more hits
No relations girl I just want the Spits
Never switch up cause my shit to Legit
I make a hit once I light up my Spliff
Big time moves we up in this Bitch

Like
Who shot ya
No Biggie man
I'll Tupac ya
All black like I live in Wakanda
2 fours ima shoot like the mamba
Me and bray made hits ina Honda
I still do a drill for kainna
Kontraband I be smoking on Ganja
Got me floating like cosmo and Wanda
(Like)
(Big time)
(One call)
(One time)
Nigga playin with his life ona Line
I ain't playing so I gotta keep a Nine
Ona block a nigga stuck up Ina Grind
Never hated cause I always had Mine
Never switch up cause I'm one Of a kind
Niggas never thought I would Shine
Like

Never switch up
I'm one of a kind
I put that on me
I'm not polo G
But the realist of Gs
Is dying On me
We a dying breed
Niggas be out here lying for Weed
The real be out here supplying The weed
The real be out here supplying Their queen
With not just weed
But diamond bling
The real be out here making Them hits
Got folks in the club on a ass of a Bitch
Get poked in the club if u act like A bitch
Act dumb in the club when I Pour up the liqs
Get a wif of fresh air when I light Up my spliff
My spliff get u dead the but also My grip
I drip in all red, my blood make u Slip
I'm boxing the game getting hit after hit

Hit after the hit
Stay ina stu and I keep making Hits
I need 4 hours and give me a zip
(Shit)
Ima make some more hits
No relations girl I just want the Spits
Never switch up cause my shit to Legit
I make a hit once I light up my Spliff
Big time moves we up in this Bitch

Man gang shit out here man
This only what real niggas talk About out here
Btm Nsu shit nigga

We talked on this shit
Do the right thing



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Writer(s): Michael Aiken
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