Hit

Play with me you get hit
Not with bullets but disses
I just asked your Mrs
What she doing for Christmas
She said that I better be kidding but it's been a minute
Since I've been a dog
Boutta ball
But I don't need to pivot
Can't do her raw nah
Credit card missing I think that she hid it

Deal with any problems
Deal with any comments
Had a couple friends but shit was just pretend
Like salad had to toss 'em
And I don't do no gossip nah
That shit I'm not involved in
Need a graveyard in my phone for all these beats
I swear I put 'em all in coffins

Like toys you give your dogs
All these rappers wear and tear
Yeah your nails are shiny but girl you no Pokémon
So you ain't really rare
I'm one of a dying kind
You cannot compare
I laugh when people call me fake ass bitch
False, but I'll throw a chair

Six reference
If you foreign won't get it
My LA cousin Cullen hit me up and he like
"Who the fuck is this?"
I ain't new to this
Shit, I should be tutoring
Beef with me like you and Sidis in a math contest
Know who'll win it goddamn

Her body like Mewtwo
Made her lose her mind like Pku
Had to make her mine don't mean in-situ
I mean choosing you like Ash and his Pikachu
Listen to my tunes, won't need to introduce
This kid in a room, my story's in my music
No sleep till June, I gotta prove what I can really do when I hop in the booth

'Cause I've been too conflicted
Go to school or quit it
My bro told me "Incie you got too much wisdom"
"Hit the stu start spittin"
Had to prove to him
And all the ones that know me that I'm through with snippets
Pussy only thing I rub I don't do wishing
Always down to fuck but not obsessed with women
I ain't got no luck I got no golden ticket
When I'm out in public I cannot stay hidden and if you

Play with me you get hit
Not with bullets but disses
I just asked your Mrs.
What she doing for Christmas
She said that I better be kidding but it's been a minute
Since I've been a dog
Boutta ball
But I don't need to pivot
Can't do her raw nah
Credit card missing I think that she hid it

Me not making heat? Stupidity like if Aladdin took a fuckin cab
Got no truey jeans but I ain't cheap like suburbans tryna buy a gram
I'm like Oddworld: Abe's Oddysee, beating me ain't an easy act
N.B, S.P, C.B, J.B
Man that's the fuckin' fam

That's the fuckin' fam
That's who had my back
Way before I rapped
Hittin' Dundas
Movies sneaking snacks
Always used my bag
Trip home 50 minutes getting back
Big hoe said "can I sit on your lap?"
Big no, I think you should run a lap
"Shit bro, I don't think you can say that"
This whole generation's getting wack

Even if I got cheese I put everything I make at stake no philly
Since a youngin' been a G I've been me no I never followed this silly
New wave of people changing sex like changing names in the case of P Diddy
Acrobatics in the bed she jumping right over my head
Then she said "free that willy"

Tuft Love looking litty
Up late night like I'm Jimmy
Welcome to the catfish committee
We got stuff if you wanna fuck up your kidneys
Or maybe sit back roll a blizzy
Got a dark side like I'm Missy
I'll get busy with the biddies
But she only getting Catfish if her cat not fishy

Play with me you get hit
Not with bullets but disses
I just asked your Mrs
What she doing for Christmas
She said that I better be kidding but it's been a minute
Since I've been a dog
Boutta ball
But I don't need to pivot
Can't do her raw nah
Credit card missing I think that she hid it

Play with me you get hit
Not with bullets but disses
I just asked your Mrs
What she doing for Christmas
She said that I better be kidding but it's been a minute
Since I've been a dog
Boutta ball
But I don't need to pivot
Can't do her raw nah
Credit card missing I think that she hid it



Credits
Writer(s): Nsihrakhi Pitanta
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