8Beezly - Hit lyrics
[8Beezly - Hit lyrics]
Too many shots how the fuck I'm gon' miss
There's too many opps
I don't know who got hit
He started running, so I hopped out the whip
And the goofy got whacked andhe
Still ain't do shit
Free he got locked for a hit
Got this gun on my hip
And who taking that shit?
I'm still outside got this gun on my hip
Niggas is mad cause I do what I want
Ya mans got hit, go and pick up a gun
All of these niggas, these niggas my son
And I'm on the bitch I stay in the front
Spin with a 30, put him in a blunt
I told brodie "Get in"
Tryna turn into runtz
That shit fuck with my lungs
Ayy, Beez hit his head with the back
Of the heat out his sneaks
His mans right there, but I already peeped
I'm a fan, I shoot 'cross the street
They be like "Kay you be buggin"
Like bro you a tweak
There's too many opps
I don't know who got hit
He started running, so I hopped out the whip
And the goofy got whacked andhe
Still ain't do shit
Free he got locked for a hit
Got this gun on my hip
And who taking that shit?
I'm still outside got this gun on my hip
Niggas is mad cause I do what I want
Ya mans got hit, go and pick up a gun
All of these niggas, these niggas my son
And I'm on the bitch I stay in the front
Spin with a 30, put him in a blunt
I told brodie "Get in"
Tryna turn into runtz
That shit fuck with my lungs
Ayy, Beez hit his head with the back
Of the heat out his sneaks
His mans right there, but I already peeped
I'm a fan, I shoot 'cross the street
They be like "Kay you be buggin"
Like bro you a tweak