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Sauce Walka

My Hittaz

 

My Hittaz

(album: The Sauce Father - 2017)


Bring all my hittaz back [x4]
Bring my lil niggas back
Bring all my hittaz back
My partners dead they ain't coming back
I lost a bitch then I lost a sack
All over plexing and cause the straps
I wanna bring all my hittaz back
[x2]

Lil Yoda, lil Yoda, daumn big brother why you had to die on me?
Niggas quick to hit a lick with you, when you got popped they ain't slied on em, I was the first one to ride on em
Violate niggas all of that
I was at the funeral with a .30 on me hoping niggas push back
Its a shame when a nigga die, before his kids old enough to call him dad
How is they momma gon tell them that?
Daumn its so hard to sleep well with that
Got a partner named El Train caught 17 when I was 17
Shit I'm thinking like I'm 26, shit bro still got a .9 piece
Used to write him letters all the time, shit but you know how time be
Jay Lean did a 5 piece, thank god that he came back to me
When I fucked up and caught a 3, can't say all of ya'll was there for me
But I came back way harder, still thuggin with my hittaz in the water

Bring all my hittaz back [x4]
Bring my lil niggas back
Bring all my hittaz back
My partners dead they ain't coming back
I lost a bitch then I lost a sack
All over plexing and cause the straps
I wanna bring all my hittaz back
[x2]

Last year was a bad year on the bool I don't wanna speak on it
Lost some ninja turtles and my momma died, bunch of drama in the street homie
Ridin around 3 heats on me, don't know who I'm gon pop at
Lost some bitches been down with me 6 years finally done turnt their back
I done had some differences with the people that I lost and I want them back
Cause when you family it part of that, but people throw crosses in front of that
Messy bitches and messy niggas fucking up the circle from the bigger picture
But as soon as shit get real than realer, niggas pointing fingers at crying rivers
I just want back my niggas, and my bitches, with my skrilla
You come after me you don't want that nigga
You thinking of me while you out there with em
Peewee in the grave yard, I know you see me out here going hard
And free my nigga lil victor from the sand box that he in nigga

Bring all my hittaz back [x4]
Bring my lil niggas back
Bring all my hittaz back
My partners dead they ain't coming back
I lost a bitch then I lost a sack
All over plexing and cause the straps
I wanna bring all my hittaz back
[x2]

done

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