Hittin' Home Lyrics

Why are you so antisocial

Because I'm trying to get it

Why are you staying on the basketball court so much

Because I'm trying to get it

Why are you out there practicing in the hot sun when ain't nobody else out there

Because I'm trying to get it

Why are you not clubbing like every time I text you and invite you to go do something fun and cool

You always studying

Because I'm trying to get it

Let me tell you something, homie

These women ain't going nowhere

These clubs, these parties, all this shit ain't going nowhere

The more weird you are

Is a reflection of how committed you are to focusing on your shit

Let's do it

Let's do it

Looked up at the streets and then I quickly jumped into it

There was nothing to us young as we was easily influenced

And of course we made mistakes cause we ain't know what we was doing

Old heads would try to tell us we was just listening to music

Remember what I said, we was easily influenced

Take xans, one too many, smoke a wood, now I'm induced

My life started to spiral in one room

I was cooped

I started making potion, now I'm sipping on the juicy foods

It took me out my body like a ghost man, I was super loose

At one point I was hanging with all killers like a super troop

At times I just want to go back to stuff that I was used to do

Sometimes I just want to go back to how stuff really used to be

If you're not used to cringy loving stuff, you won't get used to me

They called me for the stuff I had, I think that they was using me

And I kept on skipping class, the teachers weren't excusing me

I had to stop it cause I wasn't trying to duck the truancy

I had to leave the trenches cause I couldn't duck the cruelty

Was 17 with ice up on my neck, she liked the jewelry

Losing my people at a young age really ruined me

Can we talk a second baby, come and smoke this wood with me

I done put my heart in places I know that it shouldn't be

Reading people, there's some books just like some of the students see

I know my future bright and I'ma make it, I hope you agree

I hope you agree

Been going through a lot man

Lost my lil cuz man

All in the making of this project is one of my best put together projects

I want y'all to understand where I'm coming from, hit me up you know

Open her up just like a bag of chips

Bad bitch she think she all that in a bag of chips

Since I was young bitch I been bagging chips

If her daddy knew what she was doing then her dad would flip

Get the bag, haul it off and in that bag

Not too much talking, tell me what the business is off the rip

Hiccups all up in your work, that's how niggas rip

But you won't rest in peace, I got shorties that's so disrespectful make you rest in pee

Throw up the five bitch I'm Black P

Stone God if anybody leeching off of me let them be gone

Got no time for distractions cuz I just got me a home

Been thinking bout a lot of stuff, smoke one to the dome

Ain't mean to make this song cry but this shit hitting home

Sitting here looking at these pictures on my cellular phone

Something inside telling me that you not really gone

But you really gone

Been thinking bout a lot of stuff, smoke one to the dome

Ain't mean to make this song cry but this shit hitting home

Sitting here looking at these pictures on my cellular phone

Something inside telling me that you not really gone

But you really gone

Been thinking bout a lot of stuff, smoke one to the dome

Ain't mean to make this song cry but this shit hitting home

Sitting here looking at these pictures on my cellular phone

Something inside telling me that you not really gone

But you really gone

But you really gone

This shit crazy man, what the fuck man

Had to go through all this shit over and over

I love my people man