Hit Em Lyrics

Hit em' with the tec

His conscious thought we'd let him run off

Fuck around catch a splack

If my cash or flow fall off

Hit em' with the tec

His conscious thought we'd let him run off

Wheels burn, swerve off

D-X Road Dogg

Ice cream chain match the hoodie (Hoodie)

Cooling with the gang

Throwing dice

Smoking cookies (Cookies)

Way back when

He say, she say

Give no fuck bitch

Right now is my time

Azmatic to the front bitch

Everybody wanna know

Where we go in the afterlife

Just sit down

It's gon all be alright

You don't wanna know what's in that void

Best that you avoid

And become self employed

And enjoy

Fo' a humanoid like me

Pull up and you'll see

See what I can be

I'm probably at ya Starbucks

Brewing up ya tea

Stirring up ya coffee

Baking ya pastry

Know I'm sayin?

My G

Hit em' with the tec

Hit em' hit em'

Hit em' with the tec

His conscious thought we'd let him run off

Hit em' with the tec

Hit em' hit em'

Hit em' with the tec

Pussy boy thought he'd run off

Hit em' with the tec

His conscious thought we'd let him run off

Fuck around catch a splack

If my cash or flow fall off

Hit em' with the tec

His conscious thought we'd let him run off

Wheels burn, swerve off

D-X Road Dogg