Hit Bout It - Remix

Yeah, woke up feeling shie
Hold on, yeah
Woke up feeling sh
Hold on I got it

Woke up feeling Shiesty, feel like Pooh
Nigga upped the fire but he know that he not gon' shoot
Oh you talking crazy, really what you tryna do
Why you wanting beef, know my niggas bound to chew
Switching flag to flag, you cant stay up out a crew
I just want the money, Ima stay up out the loop
I keep making hits, I cant stay up out the booth
They know Ima dog, Ima stand up out the roof
Trap jumping like a frog
Know my brothers having motion
Off-white Bally's
Know it's looking like some lotion
They know Im the goat but they dont even wanna post it
I just made ten thousand, I dont even wanna show it
Mark just hit me up
He told me aint nobody hard as me
4GN is in me
Niggas know it's really part of me
Nigga talking pressure
We gon' slide through where yo party be
It's up then it's stuck
Got me feeling like Im Cardi B
I been getting money
Boy you late, you know you tardy
You need to get up out the streets cuz boy you pushing 40
I done got into that mode, they done got me started
Hit her then I pass her
Just like Ben, not Ferrari
Talking Simmons, do you dig it?
If we hit a lick the whole gang gotta split it
Niggas getting whacked for lurking, better mind your business
Why you ain't go slide on em if you know who did it
I don't need a whole hunnid round, just give me 50
Me and P done ran up some racks, I aint talking Diddy
I dont really think they love me, I feel like Shiggy
Im the goat, I think it's God's plan, I feel like Drizzy
If that nigga try to run he gone feel like Ricky
I swear to God this off the dome
Nigga I aint write this
Boy you know you are my son
You really tried to bite me
I been out here chasing money
You on Twitter typing
My shooter ready to face time
He dont do no skyping

Put a convertible on his glock, it look like Lamborghini
He put a convertible on his glock, it look like Lamborghini
Nigga play, he getting dropped and whoever seen it
I just poured me up some wock, now Im really leaning
I got money in the spot older than Morgan Freeman
All my niggas gaining weight cuz we really eating
My niggas cant wait to catch a body, feel like Adam Thielen
I got niggas banging 4's all in different regions
All my niggas getting rich, all from different reasons
Niggas know I got some drip, all for different seasons
Couple thousand on these earrings, niggas know Im freezing
Niggas slid through the street and they hit our spot
Police asked me do I know who did it, nigga know I lied
Next day all my brothers had to go and slide
Nah Im capping, I aint tryna get us criminalized
Everyday I got the hood screaming free Mell
Engine V12, we doing the dash if we see 12
Call her super soaker cuz she water like some seashells
Im too popping
Nigga you don't like it, we can hit bout it
We can hit bout it
Yeah we can hit bout it
Doing all that capping on the gram, he got no bodies
I was down bad on my own, ain't have nobody
I won't save her number in my phone, she got no body
Police had mistaken me for my cous' what you know bout it
Even though Im hanging with some Bloods I don't promote violence
How you saying that you want some smoke but you don't got no lighter
You a certified lover boy, you ain't no fighter
Niggas lacking off the drugs, that's how you get peeled back
You gon' catch some slugs, dropping salt ain't gon' kill that
All my niggas Stuck On Money for real, you know you feel that
Why you gossiping just like a girl, I don't wanna hear that