Hittin Hard

So you think that you're banging,
And you think that you're popping G
Yeah, you're packing the...
Got you rapping, be stacking chips,

But you know I'll be knocking,
Homie, just like your Hover
I'm about that hard knock life, man
Just like I'm hover!

Bitch, my name Dojo
It ain't know when ay over
I'm trying to go for the glow,
And just trying to get that exposure.

They love the culture and they love
The banging shit inside their whips
It's fucking sick, they bump these hits,

I'm feeling so good, as good as it gets
And I spit, so legit
Travel the world, I take this trips
Getting . off the ribs, and I'll be higher than G6

Master the mix, release it quick,
Kiss the streets, the glowy dick
Then it goes into the public and they love it when it hits.

Cause when they hear it in the speakers, they just got another hit!
With the verse man, memorizing the words you said, That's why!

Hold up, watch this!
Wait! Hold up, pump this!

Maybe banging in the car, y'all
Yeah, we're hitting them all!

Yeah, we're hitting hard, though
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though

There, I gotta goose-goose lose
And I'm too cool, and too smooth to be boo-boo.

I hear my new ... like I'm captain
Now I'm... feel the coo-coo
And I'm too blue not to gang y'all
Music bang hard, a couple of bum-bum.

My two stoops spit my new shoes
Get mushu in a new suit.
Chinese had the eyes be
Down low like the eyelids
Trying me, feel the ...

Of the lime tree, get the car weed
Time speeds like a ...
Like... and a nice dream
Rhymes gleam like a shining
Hell no, can't fuck on my psyche!
Feel I'm 19 and I'm vibing
Open mind, and no right wing
I'm bringing that lovely
Hell yeah, I might.
White man for that.
Can't hear a thing when I'm driving
Cause that face mask,
And that frank talk
With Bizzy Bone & D.R.E

That's right!

Hold up, watch this!
Wait! Hold up, pump this!
Maybe banging in the car, y'all
Yeah, we're hitting them all!
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though
Yeah, we're hitting hard, though

Even if you drop me, I'm rocking
And I'm afraid of the boxing pass The oxycontin
Obstacles, calling you from the Hospitals
Stop it! Where the money at?
Gone in the way, shallow, ...
I never needed a bodyguard
You lil niggas I'm summing that
Tables like we're beating on them,
. Still chiefing on 'em
Bitch niggas is sleeping on me,
Free bitches is keeping on it
Like it's yesterday
The best to wait the silky thing
Babym sweat like it's seven day,
Like they're ...
It's a better day!
Sunny skies every day
Sticky icky surprised, it's a better sway
Text me, I'm not serious!
To the biggest race,
Slim, give me the scheme, and I'm curious race
Serious Ray, even though you hate it...
Cremation of the spirit,
No questions, I don't wanna hear them,
No lessons, I don't wanna fear it,
Whoever get it, just get it!
I'm John Lennon on steroids
Pac if you ditch Vegas,
Biggie in the back seat
Little Eazy with magic's angels



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Anthony Abella
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