Hit The Blunt lyrics

by

Gimisum Family


[Intro]
Hit the blunt and
Hit the blunt and
Hit the blunt and
Hit the blunt and

[Hook]
Hit the blunt and take some bullsh*t
Hit the blunt and hit the
Hit the blunt and raise up out the sunroof
Raise up out the sunroof
Hit the blunt and take some bullsh*t
Hit the blunt and hit the
Hit the blunt and raise up out the sunroof with the AK

[Verse 1]
Ballin' down the highway
Me and Skinny chiefin' hay
Smokin' on some onion
Blowin' scunion on this sunny day
AK in my f*ckin' trunk
And I'm about to pull a stunt
So watch me as we hit the cut
Cause I'm about to click on a
Sucka that I know
He's a hoe now he's on death row
f*ckin' with a mack like me
You know he's gotta go for sho'
n*ggas from my hood
Hollywood
We don't play that sh*t
So bustas better bail
Because its gangstas in North Memphis b*tch
Michael Street
Knockin' me
Straight up off a n*gga's ass
Comin' up out the sunroof
Of my Bonneville as I blast
Choosin' folks
Got them hoes
Scopin' as I'm chokin' off the chicken
Bout to snap and let a cap loose on some f*ckin' b*tches
Here's your warning
When you see the Bonnie comin' down the street
High beams on, system bumpin' like I'm campaignin', G
But now I'm on a mission
'Cause a killin's what I'm finna do
Straight up out the sunroof with the AK tryna smoke some fools
[Hook x4]
Hit the blunt and take some bullsh*t
Hit the blunt and hit the
Hit the blunt and raise up out the sunroof with the AK

[Verse 2]
Rollin' deep
Finna hit
Suckas I had Anna with
My n*ggas got them thangs, for the gang
Man the pistol play
Pull it, do it, if you don't use it, playa you made a big mistake
Do the crime, do the time
Playas don't think like that
I wanted to scrap you b*tches out
Instead y’all got them f*ckin gats
Hit the blunt
Load em up
Big Jack ain't no punk b*tch
I'm finna take care of my bidness
With these suckas I got Anna with
In my lap the AK
Goin' to the head with the Alizé
Blunts in my f*ckin' brain
I'm finna take care of bidness mane
[Bridge/Shoutouts “Skinny Pimp”]
Aw yeah Gimisum family up in this motha f*cka
My n*gga Michael Street
Aw yeah my motha f*ckin' n*gga
Big Jack up in this motha f*cka, you know what I'm sayin'?
For y'all b*tch ass n*ggas who wanna meet the other side of the family
Yeah I got my n*gga Carmike up in this motha f*cka droppin' that gangsta ass sh*t
Whats up to my n*gga yeah
Aw yeah my n*gga Lil Sko up in this motha f*cka just got out the junt
My n*gga [?] but it be on

[Hook x4]
Hit the blunt and take some bullsh*t
Hit the blunt and hit the
Hit the blunt and raise up out the sunroof with the AK

[Verse 3]
This sh*t is strictly for [?]
So smile while you got a f*ckin' chance
I'm raisin up out the sunroof with the devil holdin' my right hand
No conscience
[?] Wear your ass just like some pumas
b*tch you think imma trick
Better keep yo' thoughts before I click
We sneaky bro
f*ckin' with the Gimisum Family
If you ain't down Imma click on yo' ass that you better be
Back, to basics
Back to the point while we blaze up another blunt
Junts finna get it
Punk ass bustas what they want
Wrapped up
Tied up, in traffic
On Beale
Three funky hoes damn near got a playa like me killed
Dizzam fizzoo mizzy nizzo wizzut you shizzay
You made a pact with the devil now its time to make yo pay
Fizzuck is up mizzy mah shawty
My shawty lookin' sick
But imma real killa so I'm crippin' on my di*k
Having flashbacks about what happened the other day
So I hit the blunt and raise up out the sunroof with the AK
[Hook x4]
Hit the blunt and take some bullsh*t
Hit the blunt and hit the
Hit the blunt and raise up out the sunroof with the AK

[Verse 4]
Once up in my ride in my 6-4
Was rollin' up my gold leaf, and patting down my afro
The window was
Full of smoke
And all that I could see was mirror images of me
Shawty bound creepin' into indo
.40 in my lap
Now I done twisted one bushwhack cap
My AK ready to go spray
Please feel free to step on back
I done took
Off the mask
This is proof 100 percent legit about me crook
So when you steppin' don't look
Friday the 13th black
n*gga what could this mean that
Two done threw, fours at yo nose
Wipe that blood from yo 8 Track
Silently
Dippin' through yo hood
I got my hustle on Hi-Fi
When you hear that Glock go click
Wave for the bye bye
I wonder if you step to this be caught in my rapture
See what we do, [?] catch kill and capture
Feel the breeze comin' through yo f*ckin' vents
Its chill with gimi sumthin'
Whatchu bumpin'
Pass me that f*ckin' blunt

[Hook x2]
Hit the blunt and take some bullsh*t
Hit the blunt and hit the
Hit the blunt and raise up out the sunroof with the AK
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