Get Hit ft. AGM Spook Lyrics

Tommy gun. Tommy gun

Ooh, uh, uh, ooh, uh, ooh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh

Yeah, I like that right there,

Yeah,

mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

You can get hit with that tool, uh, that boy right there he a fool, uh

Put that hoe face on the news, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You can get hit with that carbon, uh, that boy right there he a target, uh

Pull up we'll knock off your noggin, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You can get hit with that blicky, uh, we get the paintin' the city, uh

This shit right here get gritty, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You can get hit with that pump, uh, that boy right there he a chump, uh

Put the boy face in a blunt, ooh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You can get hit with that blick, uh, I put a face on the stick, uh

She got a face on my dick, uh

You can get hit with that tool, that boy right there he a fool

We put his face on the news, he can get hit with that pump

I don't lay up, I'm a dunk, hittin the gas, I don't slump,

You can get hit with that carbon, hop out broad day and we walk 'em,

Said what I said, I don't bargain

You can get hit with that blicky, when it go up, it get sticky

Boy, we don't sleep, we get busy, boy, we don't sleep, we get active

Said what he said, but these niggas ain't actin

Pull up with Drakes with the drums, get the clappin',

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You can get hit with that tool, uh, that boy right there he a fool, uh

Put that hoe face on the news, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You can get hit with that carbon, uh, that boy right there he a target, uh

Pull up we'll knock off your noggin, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You can get hit with that blicky, uh, we get the paintin' the city, uh

This shit right here get gritty, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

You can get hit with that pump, uh, that boy right there he a chump, uh

Put the boy face in a blunt, ooh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Yea, I keep dat stick like a blind man,

uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, that's the sound she make when she whinin'

Water it wet like a island, make one call and they slidin

Don't be too loud, move in silence, fire me right now, don't try it

When it's smoke, they get the hidin', yeah, they get it runnin

Choppa make him dance, he crumpin', jump, jumpin', jumpin' like da gym

And I'm still stompin' like I got on me some Tims

Ayy, throw the alley, I'm dunkin' like my first name was Tim