Lil Amiri - Hittas lyrics
[Lil Amiri - Hittas lyrics]
The irony in that is that i ain't even that
But you put it those pages
I said that imma ball with my crazy hittas
Most likely imma die with
I said that imma ball with my crazy hittas
Most likely imma die with
Watch them hoesall you guys out
Therebeware these lyin scandalous guys
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes
Outside all day with my hittas and i
Tatted up .y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me
Cause i'm fly 'til i die
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star
And shoota youngin still ain't die
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes
Outside all day with my hittas and i
I caught a body
Nobody could tell
I got that choppa
It sing like adele
Send em a bеat
Through gmail
His rap trash viral
He failed
(Grra, Grra)
Ion wanna go
To your funtion
He mеss with me
Ima punch him
The irony in that is that i ain't even that
But you put it those pages
I said that imma ball with my crazy hittas
Most likely imma die with
I said that imma ball with my crazy hittas
Most likely imma die with
Watch them hoesall you guys out
Therebeware these lyin scandalous guys
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes
Outside all day with my hittas and i
Tatted up .y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me
Cause i'm fly 'til i die
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star
And shoota youngin still ain't die
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes
Outside all day with my hittas and i
But you put it those pages
I said that imma ball with my crazy hittas
Most likely imma die with
I said that imma ball with my crazy hittas
Most likely imma die with
Watch them hoesall you guys out
Therebeware these lyin scandalous guys
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes
Outside all day with my hittas and i
Tatted up .y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me
Cause i'm fly 'til i die
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star
And shoota youngin still ain't die
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes
Outside all day with my hittas and i
I caught a body
Nobody could tell
I got that choppa
It sing like adele
Send em a bеat
Through gmail
His rap trash viral
He failed
(Grra, Grra)
Ion wanna go
To your funtion
He mеss with me
Ima punch him
The irony in that is that i ain't even that
But you put it those pages
I said that imma ball with my crazy hittas
Most likely imma die with
I said that imma ball with my crazy hittas
Most likely imma die with
Watch them hoesall you guys out
Therebeware these lyin scandalous guys
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes
Outside all day with my hittas and i
Tatted up .y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me
Cause i'm fly 'til i die
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star
And shoota youngin still ain't die
The ball in my fingers. i be shooting threes
Outside all day with my hittas and i
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