Hit ’em Up lyrics

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
b*tch
You said wait? Huh? What?
Oh, nah, I ain't movin' right now
You gon' have to pick it up
Yeah

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, pull up on me, I can't pick it up
Phone ringin' like a b*tch, I can't pick it up
This a pint on the floor, I can't pick it up
Me and E just drunk an eight, we ain't gettin' up
FN Five-seveN when we hit 'em up
I feel like Pac, n*gga, I'm finna hit 'em up
All eyes on me when we hit 'em up
Blue tips hit his shoulders, I'ma lift him up

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, I'm stranded in the boondocks, come pick me up
My white boy just passed out, he ain't gettin' up
I just missed out on a pint, I couldn't pick it up
I fell asleep off an eight, I need to quit this stuff
Three-five of Lemon Cookie, you can't hit this blunt
That lil' pus*y move to me, I ain't hit much
You been smokin' too much OG, hit this blunt
This some real Lemon Cookie, no wax or nothin'
[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, pull up on me, I can't pick it up
Phone ringin' like a b*tch, I can't pick it up
This a pint on the floor, I can't pick it up
Me and E just drunk an eight, we ain't gettin' up
FN Five-seveN when we hit 'em up
I feel like Pac, n*gga, I'm finna hit 'em up
All eyes on me when we hit 'em up
Blue tips hit his shoulders, I'ma lift him up

[Verse 2: GrindHard E]
Bro, some sh*t went down, come pick me up
I gotta two-hand this b*tch, so weak, I'm strugglin'
Bro, pull up right now, I got exotic crud
I just paid three-fifty from a Cali plug
This Hi-Tech in my cup got me real stuck
This Bees Cookie so strong, almost collapsed a lung
These n*ggas hoes, they can't fight, they'd rather grab a gun
And this FN Five-seveN turn 'em to a crumb

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, pull up on me, I can't pick it up
Phone ringin' like a b*tch, I can't pick it up
This a pint on the floor, I can't pick it up
Me and E just drunk an eight, we ain't gettin' up
FN Five-seveN when we hit 'em up
I feel like Pac, n*gga, I'm finna hit 'em up
All eyes on me when we hit 'em up
Blue tips hit his shoulders, I'ma lift him up
[Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG]
Kill a n*gga in all white, lift my spirits up
Catchin' fifty-dollar flights, f*ckin' Spirit up
Hit your b*tch for three nights, f*cked her spirit up
Me and E drunk three pints, it f*cked my liver up

[Verse 4: GrindHard E]
We done drunk so many lines, I ain't gettin' up
FN hit his body, he ain't gettin' up
This is not the same pint, this a different one
All this damn codeine I'm sippin', I need to give it up

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
This is not no OG, this some different bud
I caught a body with the K and had to switch my gun
Caught one in the Vets, I had to switch the club
I always drop twenty on a n*gga, I like to give out dubs

[Verse 6: GrindHard E]
Phone ringin' like a b*tch, so I'm like, "f*ck the club"
This is not the same Cookie, this some different bud
Got the whole city talkin' when we hit 'em up
Everybody askin' questions, but we don't know nothin'

[Chorus: Rio Da Yung OG]
Bro, pull up on me, I can't pick it up
Phone ringin' like a b*tch, I can't pick it up
This a pint on the floor, I can't pick it up
Me and E just drunk an eight, we ain't gettin' up
FN Five-seveN when we hit 'em up
I feel like Pac, n*gga, I'm finna hit 'em up
All eyes on me when we hit 'em up
Blue tips hit his shoulders, I'ma lift him up