Hitbacc (feat. La1Zar)

Yung PRH

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I'ma smoke it all day
I don't give a f*ck 'bout nothin'
Several people tryna hate
But I just be like "F*ck 'em."
People jealous of my clothes
Fully sold shows
Can't stand me
All them haters is just ho's
Make it rain on the bitch and I'm not even up
Got few dollars in my pocket but them shawtys wanna suck
I don't wait for my shit, I'ma work, then get it
Antidote in my crib, no cap, high on trips, yah
Wakin' up in bed, 3 bitches next to me
20 killers 'round my house, tryna make me bleed
Jealousy all day, life is like a fairytale
Get a knife and rape the day
And drive with shit and cash away
I could call the cops how I want
I could call some thots, They beyond, 27 ballin' like LeBron
Got some cars, they fast so allround
On trip, United Kingdom and those people gimme pounds
I'm the boss, Purple Lambo like Rick Ross
I'm a boss and them kiddos doin' Floss
They with Glocks and grenades, but that shit is way too old
Countin' stacks like CEO's, being numb and feeling cold
I'ma smoke it all day
I don't give a f*ck 'bout nothin'
Several people tryna hate
But I just be like "F*ck 'em."
People jealous of my clothes
Fully sold shows
Can't stand me
All them haters is just ho's
Make it rain on the bitch and I'm not even up
Got few dollars in my pocket but them shawtys wanna suck
I don't wait for my shit, I'ma work, then get it
Antidote in my crib, no cap, high on trips, yah
I just told my mom "Sometime I'll be rich."
Sometimes, we will fly away, backin' on the peach
No more cryin' days 'cause I got ice on my neck
But nowadays, don't trust someone 'cause I might get backstabbed
Flex, Bugatti Hitbacc, and I might get my wrist back
Tryna f*ck with me, but you don't wanna risk that
Game is now game over, my crew is in Range Rover
Tried to look down on me, but you won't comin' over
Rolex shinin' golden, diamonds in the mornin'
Bitch don't look at me, so you won't get no warnin'
Bitches come with Rollerblades
My chains do shine like Golden Lakes
My racks are blessings, hold up white
'Cause in my eyes are Dolla $igns
I'ma smoke it all day
I don't give a f*ck 'bout nothin'
Several people tryna hate
But I just be like "F*ck 'em."
People jealous of my clothes
Fully sold shows
Can't stand me
All them haters is just ho's
Make it rain on the bitch and I'm not even up
Got few dollars in my pocket but them shawtys wanna suck
I don't wait for my shit, I'ma work, then get it
Antidote in my crib, no cap, high on trips, yah

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Written by: Paul Hofmeister, Tobias Hofmeister, Yung PRH

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