Hit Stick lyrics

by

Yung Mal



[Intro]
Sosa 808 got this bih knockin, n*gga, aye

[Verse 1]
My bad lil b*tch do bank scams
Trap house on Candler that b*tch go ham
[?] b*tch jump like [?] jams
My n*gga see me on TV but he in the slam
Opps say they been looking for me
They know where I be, b*tch I'm in the [?]
[?] get em so wet, I'm touchin the package
Huh, I'm gettin head while I'm swervin through traffic

[Hook]
Watch full of Carats like a rabbit
Stick talk for the robbers and jackers
My lil n*ggas hit stick just like a tackle
They put that boy face all in the channel
My b*tch from La wanna come to Atlanta
Just f*cked up a check shootin dice I was gamblin
[?] block, got them f*ck n*ggas scarmblin
Used to post on the block now they pay me for melodies
Broke ass n*ggas still waitin on the stimulus
Cut that b*tch off we ain't got no chemistry
His tongue got chopped off, heard he was snitchin
Just talked to Young Dolph you know that's my n*gga
Sippin on grape like Mooch and Fizzle
7.62 hit him and flip him
[Verse 2]
They left him in critical condition
Money call my phone, I'm coming don't care about the distance
Never gave a f*ck about the critics
b*tch free [?], the judge tried to give my boy a whole life sentence
He say I prolly get life but I ain't doin no snitchin
Big house paid for but I barely be in it
Truck got deep tint you can barely see in it
Can't keep up I overlap these n*ggas
Momma said baby keep killin these n*ggas
I done did everything but hate on a n*gga
I go get my own, what the f*ck I look like waitin on a n*gga

[Hook]
Watch full of Carats like a rabbit
Stick talk for the robbers and jackers
My lil n*ggas hit stick just like a tackle
They put that boy face all in the channel
My b*tch from La wanna come to Atlanta
Just f*cked up a check shootin dice I was gamblin
[?] block, got them f*ck n*ggas scarmblin
Used to post on the block now they pay me for melodies
Broke ass n*ggas still waitin on the stimulus
Cut that b*tch off we ain't got no chemistry
His tongue got chopped off, heard he was snitchin
Just talked to Young Dolph you know that's my n*gga
Sippin on grape like Mooch and Fizzle
7.62 hit him and flip him
[Verse 3]
b*tch can't get f*cked unless a friend come with her
b*tch can't suck me unless the neck come with it
Real big dog, don't play with puppies lil n*gga
[?] my young n*ggas push up on n*ggas
Slide on yo block like a dirt bike n*gga
Nun but crack some pots in this kitched
Diamonds all on my neck be p*ssin
Diamonds all on my watch sh*t p*ssin
That Glock hit his ass and he sh*tin
Perc got her showin them titties
Freak lil b*tch tryna suck of instant
So many chopsticks sh*t like [?]
Really came from the bottom I did it
Ran that sh*t up yeah I made my sh*t tripple
Just be poppin my sh*t on n*ggas

[Hook]
Watch full of Carats like a rabbit
Stick talk for the robbers and jackers
My lil n*ggas hit stick just like a tackle
They put that boy face all in the channel
My b*tch from La wanna come to Atlanta
Just f*cked up a check shootin dice I was gamblin
[?] block, got them f*ck n*ggas scarmblin
Used to post on the block now they pay me for melodies
Broke ass n*ggas still waitin on the stimulus
Cut that b*tch off we ain't got no chemistry
His tongue got chopped off, heard he was snitchin
Just talked to Young Dolph you know that's my n*gga
Sippin on grape like Mooch and Fizzle
7.62 hit him and flip him
Sosa 808 got this bih knockin, n*gga, aye
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