Da Hip Hop

Yeah, hit me up
I'll call you right back then pick me up
I've sworn entertainment with 'Hit Me Up'
I'm in the flow like a cold sax
Nahm sayin
Hit me then go lax
Then da feet hit the flo' when I go tax
And these themes hit the dome like almanacs
Fine tuning the flows like no more naps
'Cause I didn't know schemes are initial
The government seem to be moving like Nino all this time and
Hidden on the low uh gettin hard to find it, hidden on the back of Osama Laden
Seen when the team was calmer than pilot
Hit em on the low, uh
Hope you ain't Islamic
Hope you ain't vegan
Hope you ain't ebonic
I'm a need the Holy Ghost
We gon need the Holy Ghost, God

In God
In God, in God, in God
In God
In God, in God, in God
In God
In God, in God, in God
In God
In God, in God, in God
In God

I'm really goin crazy
I just need you to come fade me
Please will you come and phase
I need to go on Lately
If you didn't know AB
Isn't the only lazy
One in the world come save me
I need you to be Baby, yeah

Tortured, poisoned, murdered
Boys and girls or
Needed to be slated
Knew we waited to be taken
Who needs saving
Oo please save him

In God
In God, in God, in God
In God
In God, in God, in God
In God
In God, in God, in God
In God
In God, in God, in God
In God

Yeah
Yeah
Woah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah
I know holdin'
I know woman
I know solid
I know woes and
I know solvent
I know callin'
I know COVID
I know brawlin'
Hear me I don't lie, uh
But it cold in the dark and I came into your light
I need you baby, I need you to know I
Need you to-to-to need you to know I
I need you to know I, yeah

Hit me up bout it, hide my soul on the low, uh
Need me another to show em I'm livin' this life in a show, uh, yeah, uh uh
Skip it, when it come to the flow, flip it
And Chip ain't farmin' or fishin' but I hit the ground hard got me limpin' and yeah

Broken a tibia don't let corona fill me up
Enter a coma let me up
When you feelin' somber hit me up, yup

Killin' is upon us, in da car all alone I'm a loner
And I pray to the God of the loners
Is it holding me back with the loners?
I'm a goner
yeah yeah

Ooo I'm a get my target, yeah
Ooo but I gotta get it right
Hey but it gotta seem right
Swoon left, fake right
Swoon left, fake right
Swoon left, fake right
Swoon left, fake right
Swoon left, fake right

Hm, you know it
My legs is movin slow and time to tip toe, wishin a Patek would slide on my wrist cinematic, mhm

Swoon left, fake right
Swoon left, fake right
Swoon left, fake right
Swoon left, fake right

Pretty please, and I know, what I see, isn't gold, but I need, to be on, and I need you, uh
I got a bag
I got a bag
I got a bag
I got a bag, now

Now I swoon right, now I swoon right, fake left
Oo yep hoppin the gate
Heaven negatin' I'm gonna hop in
Oo yep heaven negatin' I'm gonna hop in I'm gonna hop in
Ooh yep, not gonna stop it
Not gonna stop it
Ooh yep, not gonna stop it
Not gonna stop it

We needa go
We needa go
We needa go
We needa go, now
I got a bag
I got a bag
I got a bag
I got a bag, now
We needa go
We needa go
We needa go
We needa go, now
I got a bag
I got a bag
I got a bag
I got a bag now



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Writer(s): Chabewra Abrams-brown
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