Hits!
(专辑: Final Fantasy Two - 2020)
(Mingo, haha) (Damn, Kele) (Walk down on 'em, he shot, he hit) (Ay, go) (Walk down on 'em, he shot, he hit) (Walk down on 'em, he shot, hit) (Ay, go) (Ay, bitch I
made) (Ay, bitch I, made) (Go) Walk down on 'em, he shot, he hit They don't know, I
don't know shit 'bout shit They said I
suck, well tell ya favorite rapper, go hit for hit And let's be real, I
got hits And let's be real you ain't did no hits (Weird ass internet nigga, how the
fuck you think I'm rapping like this) Lets-lets be real, he ain't shit Slide on that block and flip that lil' car he in If he can't keep the
drank, then go get some Bacardi then We finna shoot, we don't care what car he in Call lil' 30 and get you picked off You never heard of the
Murda? Google Fuck around, get you murdered to pay my shooter Broke-ass rapper gon' scam his viewers Chopper got two titties like it's Hooters He driving a
beat-up box but he ain't a
mover When you're from where I'm from, gotta learn how to maneuver I
know some Ace and my big homie Hoover So basically, I
could get ya ass knocked off We got them sticks but this ain't golf Sipping on Tris', I
ain't got no cough She wanna kick that shit like a
kickoff Walk down on 'em, he shot, he hit They don't know, I
don't know shit 'bout shit They said I
suck, well tell ya favorite rapper, go hit for hit And let's be real, I
got hits And let's be real you ain't did no hits (Weird ass internet nigga, how the
fuck you think I'm rapping like this) Lets-lets be real, he ain't shit Slide on that block and flip that lil' car he in If he can't keep the
drank, then go get some Bacardi then We finna shoot, we don't care what car he in