Hit Lyrics – 8Beezly
Singer: 8Beezly
Title: Hit
Too many shots how the f#ck 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 and he still ain’t do sh#t
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
n#gg#s is mad cause I do what I want
Ya mans got hit, go and pick up a gun
All of these n#gg#s, these n#gg#s my son
And I’m on the {?}, b#tch I stay in the front
Spin with a 30, put him in a blunt
I told brodie “Get in,” tryna turn into runtz
{?}, that sh#t f#ck with my lungs
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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
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