Not Hittin Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, Swipe, Swipe

Yeah, yeah, Talk To Em' Swipe

Yeah, Summertime, Swipe

Ayy, take my shirt off in the booth cause I'm tryna feel this shit

I talk my shit like interviews, but I don't think they hear this shit

Ayy, skinny nigga but I can't do shit with a skinny, skinny bitch

Coming down the block, crazy switching lanes we flipped the whip,

I get some room, on any jugg, I'm bound to make a flip

I'm switching flows, I done came back on some Mighty Swipe shit

Boy, you my son, I'll get you shoes and send a kite with it

Where the plug? Boy come get this drank, this shit is not hitting

Niggas getting caught with switches and go get a light sentence

You must know some black magic cause I don't know how you did it

Smoking Snowballs, laid back, listening to Whitney

Swapped, Chrysler, I couldn't even tell you about the engine

Ayy, really with it, like is you with it, nigga

Uh, how you hop in beef, and go get a semi, nigga?

You let your hoe fuck all your folk cause you's a silly nigga

Uh, I ain't blowed, so nigga, no, you cannot get a picture

No, it ain't no 0 and 4, really 4 and 0, with niggas

Uh, baby, you can't ride with me, I might have to roll the pistol

I gave him that, he came back with extra, real nigga

I don't dap niggas cause I see your hoe and still hit her

I ain't lied once

He ain't coming back, he died once

Uh, nigga, do a 20 versus one and hit the lineup

I'ma get me a Teyanna Taylor just like Iman Shumpert

They don't fuck with Swipes, they say he a cra-, he a crazy motherfucker

You can't get no money cause you's a lazy motherfucker

I need 24 carats, change my name to Bugs Bunny

Niggas do not got a source, rumors say he's still looking

I know a nigga died, seen a fake Perc and still took it

I'm tryna rap cause I got the ticket for some real money

Lil' bruh don't worry, you got a set date if you stole something

You been in the streets a month, now you think you know somethin

You been with them folks cause you finna tell them what they want

Throwin' up the percs, cuz this fuckin' life a rollercoaster

Supreme forces, Supreme skully, I like how it hold me

I might just cut the dreads, cuz them bitches sitting on top my shoulders

All these bitches fuckin', don't get mad bro, she still gon' go

Take my shirt off in the booth, cause I'm tryna feel this shit

I talk my shit like interviews, but I don't think they hear this shit

Ayy, skinny nigga, but I can't do shit with a skinny, skinny bitch

Comin' down the block, crazy switchin' lanes we flipped the whip

I get some room, on any jugg I'm bound to make a flip

I'm switchin' flows, I done came back on some Mighty Swipe shit

Boy, you my son, I'll get you shoes and send a kite with it

Where the plug? Boy, come get this drank, this shit is not hitting