hit up - cj lyrics
[intro]
k lo k
look
[chorus]
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
[post*chorus]
can’t f*ck with no ho that’s basic, uh
i used to run up checks and really break it
i told that b*tch just taste it, uh
look at my face and tell me it’s amazing
hate when my time get wasted, uh
off*white belt, off*white laces
and i know these n*ggas hate me, uh
ask your b*tch, she say i’m her favorite
[verse 1]
pass me the [?]
you know this sh*t can get tricky, look
i catch a bl!cky, yeah
man down in my city (uh)
if you talkin’ hot, thirty rounds in this glock, uh
straight to hit top, yeah, made a n*gga diddy bop
[chorus]
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
[post*chorus]
can’t f*ck with no ho that’s basic, uh
i used to run up checks and really break it
i told that b*tch just taste it, uh
look at my face and tell me it’s amazing
hate when my time get wasted, uh
off*white belt, off*white laces
and i know these n*ggas hate me, uh
ask your b*tch, she say i’m her favorite
[verse 2]
i do a hit in a tesla
n*gga, i’m the king of this sh*t, no pressure
she like, “why you so extra?”
shut up, b*tch, before you get fessed up
you can’t finesse a finesser, yeah
now i’m back on my bully
i do a drill in a hoodie, yaeh
and the clip loaded fully
aim for his māthā, then he dancin’ bachata
yeah, i said it again
f*ck that sh*t, we ain’t makin’ no friends
slide on his block then we hit up his benz
[chorus]
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
[post*chorus]
can’t f*ck with no ho that’s basic, uh
i used to run up checks and really break it
i told that b*tch just taste it, uh
look at my face and tell me it’s amazing
hate when my time get wasted, uh
off*white belt, off*white laces
and i know these n*ggas hate me, uh
ask your b*tch, she say i’m her favorite
[outro]
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
off*white belt, off*white laces
and i know these n*ggas hate me, uh
ask your b*tch, she say i’m her favorite
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