Hit For Hit
Bitch I ball on the regular
Different naw I ain't regular
City got the Draco
Run up case close
He'll change a nigga like a editor
Searching
Predator
Lurking
Wet him up
Catch me a op I bet it up
Walk a nigga down don't let him up look
I just dropped two mixtapes back to back
They hit for hit
We was fucked up in them trenches
Me and bro had split a lick
Og said that I got adhd I can't sit for shit
Bought a bust down trophy to the hood
They say you lit as shit aye
I hopped out the streets hopped in my bag
Now I'm legit
My chick just found out I ain't buy her a bag
She threw a fit yea
Feces im the Shìt
All white gold this aint no piss
See me in the clubs don't take no pics
If she look good might take your bitch
Uh huh
Pull racks out then I add them up
Wildboyz up why they mad at us
I make calls to feed my dogs
We all ball lil nigga that law
Dior dripping my sauce
30 on my neck that's voss
I ain't going back ain't taking no loss
Bitch I ball on the regular
Different naw I ain't regular
City got the Draco
Run up case close
He'll change a nigga like a editor
Searching
Predator
Lurking
Wet him up
Catch me a op I bet it up
Walk a nigga down don't let him up look
I just dropped two mixtapes back to back
They hit for hit
We was fucked up in them trenches
Me and bro had split a lick
Og said that I got adhd I can't sit for shit
Bought a bust down trophy to the hood
They say you lit as shit aye
Different naw I ain't regular
City got the Draco
Run up case close
He'll change a nigga like a editor
Searching
Predator
Lurking
Wet him up
Catch me a op I bet it up
Walk a nigga down don't let him up look
I just dropped two mixtapes back to back
They hit for hit
We was fucked up in them trenches
Me and bro had split a lick
Og said that I got adhd I can't sit for shit
Bought a bust down trophy to the hood
They say you lit as shit aye
I hopped out the streets hopped in my bag
Now I'm legit
My chick just found out I ain't buy her a bag
She threw a fit yea
Feces im the Shìt
All white gold this aint no piss
See me in the clubs don't take no pics
If she look good might take your bitch
Uh huh
Pull racks out then I add them up
Wildboyz up why they mad at us
I make calls to feed my dogs
We all ball lil nigga that law
Dior dripping my sauce
30 on my neck that's voss
I ain't going back ain't taking no loss
Bitch I ball on the regular
Different naw I ain't regular
City got the Draco
Run up case close
He'll change a nigga like a editor
Searching
Predator
Lurking
Wet him up
Catch me a op I bet it up
Walk a nigga down don't let him up look
I just dropped two mixtapes back to back
They hit for hit
We was fucked up in them trenches
Me and bro had split a lick
Og said that I got adhd I can't sit for shit
Bought a bust down trophy to the hood
They say you lit as shit aye
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Writer(s): Eric Jones
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