HIT HIT HIT lyrics

[Intro]
Spray around the block
Freddy gon' cross the block
Hit, hit, hit
Yuh, yo, yuh, yo, yuh, yo, yuh, yo

[Verse 1]
Uh, f*ck y'all pus*y ass boys, I don't need y'all
I stand high, y'all let me talk
b*tch, ass boys, y'all p*ss me off
Don't f*ck with yvngchrissy, yvngchrissy that n*gga not mentally sane
And don't let me catch you cause sh*t could get silly
You think this a jokey-joke? Nah n*gga really?
b*tch, I'm deadass I don't think non of y'all n*ggas feel me

[Refrain]
But I can't even trip this sh*t finna (Hit hit hit) Yuh, yuh
Damn (Yuh), with my hit you gon' get smacked
That Glock you get (Hit, hit, hit)

[Verse 2]
Why the f*ck n*ggas think that I need them
Ho you could suck a di*k, leave some semen
b*tch, you could go to hell and I mean it
It's always about yourself, you conceded
Get unplugged down for some cash on your head that's a (Hit, hit, hit)
I need my money talk, tomorrow it better come (Hit, hit, hit)
You turn you back on me? (On me?) You tryna lack on me? (On me?)
I get you crack homie, n*ggas turning they back on me
Damn, f*ck that pus*y ass n*gga, man
[Refrain]
But I can't even trip this sh*t finna (Hit hit hit)
Damn, with my hit you gon' get smacked
That Glock you get (Hit, hit, hit)