Hittin' shit
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
I got the gang and you know that they hittin shit
Gotta get bags cuz that's what the mission is
See a new chance then I'mma go get it quick
Stand in the way then I'ma go finish em
Teach em a lesson so better start listening
Started a wave then they got pissed again
Move out the way I'm on my shit again
I need the pay cuz rappers illiterate
I see they mad cuz I'm acting ignorant
Pull up and slide that's what the difference is
Up in the bay that's where I'm kicking it
Straight in the South that's where I'm living it
Rez Trap shit yeah I invented it
Smack a lil boy if you really be mentioning
Used to stay up yeah drinking on medicine
Gottta stay low now cuz I got better sense
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Look I tell him I don't want to team up
Tell a lil boy go get his cheese up
All of these rappers don't even seem tough
Lil ass nerd smoking on weed crumbs
And you still mad cuz you can't reach us
Back home chilling and we smokin on reefas
Goofy lil boy don't wanna meet cha
Fuck your gang don't need a feature
Ayy but shout out to Howie we smoking them opps
Shout out to???? we toking alot
Shout out to ninny he know bout the block
Shout out Flum shout out Serve em but they gon blow up your spot
Shout out to Craig cuz he be known for the Guap
Strolling the hood and we go slow when we walk
Told em I'm good told em I'll stop
Knock at the door sold him some pot
Continue my day strolling along
Up in the bay holding my bong
Fuck what you say wrote me a song
Fuck all you haters that hope that I fall
I do my shit and I'm holding on strong
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
I got the gang and you know that they hittin shit
Gotta get bags cuz that's what the mission is
See a new chance then I'mma go get it quick
Stand in the way then I'ma go finish em
Teach em a lesson so better start listening
Started a wave then they got pissed again
Move out the way I'm on my shit again
I need the pay cuz rappers illiterate
I see they mad cuz I'm acting ignorant
Pull up and slide that's what the difference is
Up in the bay that's where I'm kicking it
Straight in the South that's where I'm living it
Rez Trap shit yeah I invented it
Smack a lil boy if you really be mentioning
Used to stay up yeah drinking on medicine
Gottta stay low now cuz I got better sense
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Look I tell him I don't want to team up
Tell a lil boy go get his cheese up
All of these rappers don't even seem tough
Lil ass nerd smoking on weed crumbs
And you still mad cuz you can't reach us
Back home chilling and we smokin on reefas
Goofy lil boy don't wanna meet cha
Fuck your gang don't need a feature
Ayy but shout out to Howie we smoking them opps
Shout out to???? we toking alot
Shout out to ninny he know bout the block
Shout out Flum shout out Serve em but they gon blow up your spot
Shout out to Craig cuz he be known for the Guap
Strolling the hood and we go slow when we walk
Told em I'm good told em I'll stop
Knock at the door sold him some pot
Continue my day strolling along
Up in the bay holding my bong
Fuck what you say wrote me a song
Fuck all you haters that hope that I fall
I do my shit and I'm holding on strong
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin shit
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Writer(s): William Assiniboine
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