Hittas
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Hittas Hittas Hittas Got him on speed dial Thats my hitta Straight up No time wasted One pop That’s my hitta ya Been waiting well here you go Here’s your build up Hold up What you talking crazy for Keep it up and find the surprise Knock knock knocking at your door Then you can’t escape no more Yea hitta hitta Got it stamped on my sweater Shawty love me cause I’m ruthless Simply better She love me I love the buildup Never seem under the weather I ditch her she sends me letters Says I should’ve treated better Save her Even she knows she can’t do no better Gucci leather gang together Bitch whatever call the hitta Shoota, never see us back together Got my sides they’re whatever I got time, find my queen no rush Waiting on a falling feather Rather, be alone than be a simp To a psychedelic bitch So call my hitta, shoota She can never wait a sec On to the next real quick Check in, blessing Every city that I step in Calls me legend My voice like a verbal weapon so Come and try me, try to threaten Seconds later you’re in heaven Pen and paper all I am Some is nice and some is scummy Hence why I got hittas mami Come again I’m the man Do you finally understand Hittas Hittas Got him on speed dial Thats my hitta Straight up No time wasted One pop That’s my hitta ya Been waiting well here you go Here’s your build up Hold up What you talking crazy for Keep it up and find the surprise Knock knock knocking at your door Hitta, hitta flow Hitta hitta go, ey Hit hit some more Title ain’t fame, titled insane Title this shit, yea, after my name Bron in the lane, levitate game Legacy building just like Dame Movin the same, yet nothing to say Enemy crossed up and dissed over No one to blame If we take over have our time Then leave leftovers, bitch One more minute, a minute to ditch This ain’t a glitch Got no time for you and your bitch You and your pics Rhythm is clutch The leafs I smoke, strictly Dutch And I see the way that y'all hating a bunch So tell me hitta who do i call Bitch what, what do you want No I’m done I’m gone I savor revenge like its my one I hit up my gang it turns you to soft Hit up my loft in Bryant park NYC the city of tough If you can’t push then you get coughed If you ain’t stand up you get tossed So call the hitta and order a pop Less talk more walk Standards I raised since day one It’s been like this since dawn Alternate mind Brain like a wond Giving out spells on bitches for fun Yea I’m the don Culture blended in my raps Three time zones all in one Hittas Hittas Got him on speed dial Thats my hitta Straight up No time wasted One pop That’s my hitta ya Been waiting well here you go Here’s your build up Hold up What you talking crazy for Keep it up and find the surprise Knock knock knocking at your door Hitta hitta flow Hitta hit a miracle Hit hit some more Hitta hitta go
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