Ne - HIT HIT HIT HIT (feat. whos.nynteen) Lyrics

Blick
Woah
Blick
Woah
Blick
Type shit
Yea
Type shit
Woah
My diamonds you know is a part of my fit
My diamonds shine bright you can see through the tint
He call me a bitch cause that's not what he meant cause if he wanna fight then I'm leaving
A dent
My niggas on go and they stay with the blicks
He thinking I'm cap, I'm as real as it gets
I'm mean and im green so I feel like the grinch, if I slide on your block then im gettin you hit
Hit, hit, hit I'm gettin you hit
Hit, hit, hit I'm gettin you hit
Hit, hit, hit
I'm gettin you hit
Hit, hit, hit, hit
Yuh, aye
My niggas we gettin the drop
My niggas gonna pop
My niggas we slide in your block
I don't know why you talking hot
Boy you better stop before we pull up to your spot
And my nigga know very well
Not to leave a trail
We sending that nigga to hell
I don't give a f*ck about jail
I'm making em pale
I don't gotta pay for no bail
My diamonds you know is a part of my fit
My diamonds shine bright you can see through the tint
He call me a bitch cause that's not what he meant cause if he wanna fight then I'm leaving
A dent
My niggas on go and they stay with the blicks
He thinking I'm cap, I'm as real as it gets
I'm mean and im green so I feel like the grinch, if I slide on your block then im gettin you hit
Hit, hit, hit I'm gettin you hit
Hit, hit, hit I'm gettin you hit
Hit, hit, hit
I'm gettin you hit
Hit, hit em, hit, hit em, hit, hit em, hit
I don't give no f*cks
Hit em in his face
Put em in his place
I'll make that nigga disappear without a f*cking trace
And then I make a nigga face his fears, he living this life like a game
You know I do not got no peers, don't need a wife cuz im insane, woah
That's the reason why I'm single
Yes I'm a stay to my self, I don't got time to mingle
Stack up the swag like it Pringles
I'm finna hop in my bag, I'm ipad you a kindle
I'm going mad
I'm goin ballistic
You go out sad
I'm minding my business
I'm kinda glad that you are witness
To all the swag that I'm gettin we winning
Stay with the swag I don't care what they say I'm still doing all the above
Hop in my bag with the mask on my face and no I cannot give you no love
I gotta give all the love to myself because I be living through the pain
I gotta smoke all the bud to myself to the point where I can't feel a thing
Skirt the muthaf*ckin' whip
Bitch I'm finna dip
Zoom
I'm going on a f*cking trip
Magic mushrooms hit, ooh
Tell the girl you cannot have my kids
You can't even have a kiss, ooh
What
Why these little niggas talking bout rizz
F*ck around and take your bitch, ooh
F*ck it hit em in they face
Balling, making all these buckets, smoking gas so I feel safer
We all know a nigga stay so far up in space
Woah
Stay on the low and you know I'm finna play my part
Running this shit like a race