Hitter Tsyou Lyrics

When you riding for em people, they scoping you

Got you in a head shot

When you riding for em people, they checking you

They got you in a broad spot

When you riding for em people, they scoping you

Got you in a head shot

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Make it happen, you got to get, they got you in a head shot

Set appointment, riding Desert With my Eagle

Got me on 3 O clock

I got to look fresh and fuck, got to keep it clean

Got me lil dreadlock

Got to cut off my ties, and I don't want to sell out

I don't want to sell out, got to keep it 100

I can make your bed right

When you bust it open for me, I can make you wet out

I can make you stir fries

Ain't trying to keep no attachment, I try to get it on and on

I retrospect the hourglass

And I never met a star, and I know it gon be right

That's what is heading for the star

Heaven gate gon be too late, blowing cigi daily basis

Time is clicking clock, and I never need no help

Put my passion on myself

I wear my body like shell, I know my daddy watching me

Try to open aventador door, that's why I'm kicking like liu Kang

Ain't wishing no evil, I'm always riding with this stick

Bout to hit you with this pole

When you riding for em people, they scoping you

Got you in a head shot

When you riding for em people, they scoping you

Got you in a head shot

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Make it happen we got to it

We coming from the sub Sahara

We it ain't politicking try to lick

We catch you on the red light

Applying pressure my Goal bigger

That shit turn me to a Rap star

You turn your back on this lil Nigga

That shit turn me to a trap star

I put a pen on a paper, that's a stamp on my hater

Going on and on and on

So I don't want to go alone

So I play my story on

And I can make a storm and on and on

But I don't want to carry on

They play me down, that's on my Mama

Nigga was hating on my grind, that's on my rhyme

Nigga was hate on my time, that's on my prime

Nigga was hating on my sound, they don't want to get along

But they turn me on alone

Nigga was hating on my sound, they play me down

Nigga was hating

When you riding for em people, they scoping you

Got you in a head shot

When you riding for em people, they scoping you

Got you in a head shot

Yeah Yeah Yeah