NAV, Metro Boomin - Hit lyrics
NAV [Navraj Singh Goraya] Toronto, Ontario, Canada 🇨🇦
Metro Boomin [Leland Tyler Wayne]
[NAV, Metro Boomin - Hit lyrics]
If Young Metro don't trust you
I'm gon shoot you
Smoke a lot, got a permanent cough
Popping them pills again
Used to think you was my dog
Now you are not my friend
Turn myself into a boss, I was born to win
Still know how to handle a loss
Me and Metro going in
Everything hit
All my songs hit's
All my chains hit
I look like a lick
Everything hit
Diss me, you get hit
Southside got the stick
Everything hit
My shooter gave me a promise
Said he won't miss
I'm rich, I'm just being honest
Look at my wrist
You ain't shit, you ain't piss
20k ain't shit, spent that on my bitch
Roll up I smoke by the zip
Got gorillas, a jungle with me
Snakes and bees on my feet
Bought a Range 'cause I don't want a Jeep
Fucking your bitch for a week
I fuck your bitch right where you sleep
Leaving my nut in your sheets
Molly turned me into a beast
Working four days, no sleep
Smoke a lot, got a permanent cough
Popping them pills again
Used to think you was my dog
Now you are not my friend
Turn myself into a boss, I was born to win
Still know how to handle a loss
Me and Metro going in
Everything hit
All my songs hit's
All my chains hit
I look like a lick
Everything hit
Diss me, you get hit
Southside got the stick
Everything hit
Water on my wrist
Codeine when I piss
Got pills in my shit
Don't think I could quit
Taking xannies to sleep
Wake up and I sip
There's a girl in my bed
And I don't know the bitch
I'm sipping juice
I make the yellow Fanta orange
I was stuck inside my house
And now I'm touring
I couldn't do it, had to get it
Life got boring
And now my clothes, my whip
And all my bitches foreign
Smoke a lot, got a permanent cough
Popping them pills again
Used to think you was my dog
Now you are not my friend
Turn myself into a boss, I was born to win
Still know how to handle a loss
Me and Metro going in
Everything hit
All my songs hit's
All my chains hit
I look like a lick
Everything hit
Diss me, you get hit
Southside got the stick
Everything hit
I'm sipping juice
I make the yellow Fanta orange
I was stuck inside my house
And now I'm touring
I couldn't do it, had to get it
Life got boring
And I might close my whip
And all my bitches foreign