hit (feat. Voni)

Yo, yo, I might do a hit-up in a run-up on your bitch by accident It just happened, it wasn't meant to If I want you gone, then I'ma come get you Your soul in the sky, now your family miss you Made this song on the phone, you ain't know it's a hit too Start shootin' the Glock, you thought I was gon' miss you I start shootin' this bitch, just see where it go to Tryna shake my hand, nigga, do I know you? That nigga a veggie, uh, tofu I got it on me, you know I'ma blow you You cuffin' that bitch, did you know she a hoe too Niggas copy what I do, cause these niggas my clone too It's only one of me, it cannot be another two Bitch, I'm that nigga, uh, it's not two Bitch, I'm not top one, bitch, I'm the top two Y'all feelin' like Pac, uh, who shot you? It can't be stopped, the bullets gon' stop you It's gon' stop him like freeze tag They think it's a game, we good on his ass They playin' with their game, we killin' his ass If I don't got my gun, then I'm beatin' your ass Like bitch, we video ass Got a whole lot of choppers runnin' with the drum, ayy Four niggas try me, then you up on his ass Come clear, he'll block like we takin' out trash Push to the back, me and the buddy got stick Me runnin' around town with a whole lot of sticks Balls up, nigga, we takin' your whip Keep talkin' for high for the pop at your crib My homie Ronnie on the pole If you call her bitch, soon as they push her on the floor Got some real cars, diamonds, they really kicked dope I cannot call my trust in a nigga nor a damn hoe These niggas, they fold, they not even focus me Even if a motherfucker broke, he depend on a nigga But he might just spend on a hoe We goin' 120 on the highway, leavin' a scat pack, pushin' the shit back Like tag, tag, tag, got a lot of choppers, niggas gon' pack Man, f*ck, man, f*ck this shit, I'm done, I'm out