Hit Em Up Lyrics

I be bouncing on these beats like a basket ball

I realized all you bitches fake after all

All you Niggas hungry and homeless like a stray dog

Its time to hit em up get down or lay down

Oh you went over there with them I think its best that you stay now

I cant let that shit slide youll think was a play ground

Like j Prince jr Ill sneak in with my gun

Fool me once I can never let you finesse two times

If it aint a consultation dont be blowing up my phone kRuth can I have advice

Whole time you just a clone she want me to drop the pin she just cant leave me alone

You saw me standing next to them you know they put that shit on

You know I put that shit on I be dropped in every season

When I get in my zone they all start reaching

But when shit hit the fan bih they all go to fleeing

ima stand ten toes even if the soles tearing My friends over rated

And my exes over bearing I dont know which way to go lord please goo can smell me tell me

It wasnt even on the market but that offer made them sell it

I got bih pull with clothes she will ship or mail l it

I done did a lot shit but one thing I didnt do is settle

I had to love you from a difference

But that shit made better

Diamond twisting like Beyonce they keep getting wetter

Way more seasoned and watt more clever

Im out here creating stars Im on a whole new level

They seem like they just love me more when I didnt have my together

I feel like 2 pac Im in beast of the belly

I pull up to the block its a shoot out at the deli

Bitch I hit em up

I booked a flight up north I already took over the south

Idfw bitches I just put it in there mouth

Niggas really suffering in a drought looking clout

Ill pull up and check some shit drop your where abouts

When I fell back all all my haters started clicking up I had to circle back

line em up then hit em up

Never let a bitch rent space Ill pull the rug

You deal with too many middle mans bitch I am the plug

Never tried to open that door you bitches kept knocking

I tried to be humble but Im like fuck it lets be cocky

My shows aint stopping

Im shopping till Im dropping

I aint missing no meals different flavors steady. Copping

Pull up to sound express and tell my daddy get this bitch thumping

I been Certified youll never catch me bumping

I might just slide thru the city today and go out put some posters

They dont know when Im coming they just feel it going closer

Back then they aint want me but now its game over

I did it without a cosign Im outside like a clothing line

If you looking for me scan my flyer when you walking by

niggas be to concerned and consumed with who the hottest out

Nigga this longevity the hustle can never be denied sold out concerts bitches swinging in the parking

I made more moves then you did with a bigger amount threw rocks and hid ya hand your mad I figured it out