Hit Fo lyrics

[Chorus: Peezy]
Riding foreign through the set, n*gga, what it hit fo?
Got some bad b*tches on deck, and they know what it hit fo
See these five chains on my neck, you don't know what they hit fo
I'll die 'bout these b*tches, put that on the set, n*gga, you know what it hit fo
All my n*ggas, what it hit fo?
All my get money b*tches, you know what it hit fo
Don't play with us, n*gga, you know what it hit fo
You play with us, n*gga, you know what it hit fo

[Verse 1: Peezy]
Got so much sh*t on a n*gga mind
So much ice on me, I can't tell the time
f*ck these b*tches, stay on the grind
Keep the double cups on me all the time
f*ck a ho once, make her lose her mind
Keep saying she love me, I think she lying
Her n*gga calling, I think he crying
Man, this lil ho is out of line
So much syrup in me, I think I'm dying
Cost a whole stack just for four lines
Sipping Ac out of lemon lime
Making stacks without trying

[Chorus: Peezy]
Riding foreign through the set, n*gga, what it hit fo?
Got some bad b*tches on deck, and they know what it hit fo
See these five chains on my neck, you don't know what they hit fo
I'll die 'bout these b*tches, put that on the set, n*gga, you know what it hit fo
All my n*ggas, what it hit fo?
All my get money b*tches, you know what it hit fo
Don't play with us, n*gga, you know what it hit fo
You play with us, n*gga, you know what it hit fo
[Verse 2:
Peezy]
4, 5, 6, 10 G's in the bank, n*gga, you know what it hit fo
Narks hit the corner, we ain't got sh*t to say, everybody better get low
Give a f*ck what a broke n*gga gotta say, n*gga, we don't want your info
You really ain't finna shoot sh*t, lil n*gga, what you got it on your hip fo?
Lil b*tch said she don't really f*ck with me, but she still on my di*k though
Lil b*tch said she don't really f*ck with me, but she still let me hit though
Still putting cheese up for a rainy day, anytime, it can get slow
And I'll put some cheese up on any n*gga head, f*ck with me and my kinfolks
Like a diaper in the car, man, we really with the sh*t, bro
Ain't no swiper in the car now, f*ck with no gift cards
Go bananas in the car, we done f*cked off ten large
Looking like the new BMF, we the [?]

[Chorus: Peezy]
Riding foreign through the set, n*gga, what it hit fo?
Got some bad b*tches on deck, and they know what it hit fo
See these five chains on my neck, you don't know what they hit fo
I'll die 'bout these b*tches, put that on the set, n*gga, you know what it hit fo
All my n*ggas, what it hit fo?
All my get money b*tches, you know what it hit fo
Don't play with us, n*gga, you know what it hit fo
You play with us, n*gga, you know what it hit fo