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I got Bitches hittin' my phone
Swear they never leave me alone
Damn, workin' and I'm on my grind
don't you fuck with me in my zone
I got Money all

I'm hittin' the Bible again
The bottle's been an unfaithful friend 
Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
Keep me keepin' on
I'm hittin' the Bible again

Bad

I’m a young starving artist
I need all of the snacks
Hittin’ up the corner store
Gettin’ all of the bags
Triple bread sandwich
Lookin’ like a Big Mac

not know what I have been on yea
I have been on yea
Yea
Callin my momma
Hittin my line & hittin my phone
They hit me wit drama
Trapped in my way
But

work up off the pot
Pot
I'm hittin' licks
We know you not
Not

Throwing bands, get the plow
If she slug, Ima slide
I been fuckin' up the roll
About

Hittin' my son on the phone (Yeah)
He askin' me, what's wrong (Yeah)
Don't want to answer the ringtone 
Just want to be left alone (Yeah)

Trapped in

Fly as a eagle and my outfit hittin'
Me and my niggas french kissin' all the women
Tongue down her throat then I choked on a titty
You nigga ain't

Trunk
Beats hittin' soo hard
I'm smoothing out these speed bumps
Youngins like, old dude, quit mane
This can't be fair
Its like he's breathing in "rhyme

Kicking it back, when I'm alone
Finna lit up a blunt, get in my zone
Ain't nobody ever hittin' up my phone
But that's okay, I'm fine on my own

Hittin’ 66 
Cos this time I’ve had enough 
Cruisin’ down the highway
See who I become

A brand new me
I’m finding 
A change of scene 
My new horizon

Norman Osborne
Norman Osborne
Norman Osborne
My waves dippin like
Norman Osborne
My waves hittin like
Norman Osborne
Take my durag off and now I'm

Hittin and hittin and hittin' ya bitch
Hittin and hittin and hittin' and what

This is my motto
Might just, pull up Nd make ya girl Swallow
I ain't,

Chorus

Flap talk trap talk Miss me 
Wit da bullshit self taught

Niggas stay talkin trippin
Miss me with da bullshit I’m hittin

Aye

Flap talk trap

I’m Early in the morning cant afford to catch as hittin 1-580 I ain’t worried bout the speed over 100 on the foreign Benz doin that wit ease beam

Like a Shotgun
nothing to loose
I was younger
with a quick fuse

Tired of waiting
for my number
take me doctor
I will come through

Hittin’ like

Smoking that dope and I'm living it
Don't hear what you sayin that's gibberish
Don't care if I hit or miss
I got some folks that really be hittin

Said you fine fine and you the shit
Girl make you mine mine and you legit
Can't waste no time time we hittin licks
I see you shine shine just take

When I pull up with the gang you in danger
Diamonds hittin' bling blaow Power Ranger
If I get behind her, I'ma rearrange her
And I don't know you,

Ya calling my phone, ya hittin' my phone I know
Say it 1 time, you say it 2 times I know
If you just want the best for me say it with ya chest oh no

Bring them bottles to my section
VIP you know we extra
Flexin
Yea
We up in this bitch
Nigga throw that
Diamonds on his wrist
Dassa Rolex
Hittin

(Yeah)
Had to leave her alone, she keep hittin my phone
Don't want her unless she shakin' cake, yeah (Yeah yeah)
Run up your funds (Gotta run it u-up)
I

back against that wall fo sho im hittin
Know I don't bluff I'm clickin
Im clickin
Gotta get it
Bounce back like bo bounce back like bo
Now it's back

hittin' when I'm spittin', I ain't missin', naw
You can get it where you sittin', they won't listen, naw
Feel the rhythm it's a given, I ain't quittin', naw

them bills
Walk 'round with them bills
Hittin' on your thot we in Cancun
Hittin' on that thot and I know her dude
Hittin' on this thot and I know her