HITTA$ lyrics

[Verse 1: GSL]
That's the lil sh*t
Wake up in my room, man i got anxiety
Pass it up to Stunna, cuz he know I got the nine on me
Got a lot of spirits on me, Acting i got hella robberies
Stealing all my love
Yeah, That's a f*cking robbery message for my side. It's good Lord. It's snobbery
But this f*cking sh*t, I think i hit the lottery, brother
And probably not the ADC, cause you love my phone line. Now, why are you calling me?


[Verse 2: CALYP$O]
Yeah, well, he called me, and that pus*y was that guy, that chain. And that's robbery, I guess. End up with your mind thinking that's your pottery. I me real gangster because I really cannot. Yeah. Tell me you really stopping me. Haven't even started yet. Right guys to bet on this beat I got I got here I summat in my what a party. If he goes to bed then I got to go red tide