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aww yea - el hitta lyrics

[intro]
r-r-rjae on the track
aw yeah
hitta
aw yeah
aw
ayy

[verse 1]
people steady thinkin’ it’s a game
till they whole life rearranged
brains on his shirt, he a stain
thought we had a bond like james
got me a b-tch that i’m focused on
these hoes can’t entertain
look up at the star that i became
now the world think that i changed
why i name this “aww yea”
and i feel like it shouldn’t be no arguin’
i’ma real n-gga, aw yeah
never put much songs on the market
she was irritating, aww yea
put her -ss clean on the blocklist
luck real good, aww yea
seven days a week, yea my palm itch (ahh)
b-tch n-gga you a die
and i made sure we situated
call me el hitta number 5
in the am eatin’ pancakes with a bowl of grits on the side (uh)
i’ma live me a long -ss time lil’ n-gga

[verse 2]
you don’t know sh-t about being the one, do you? (ayy)
but you knowing a lot about bitin’ your tongue, do you? (ayy)
do you know how to eat without droppin’ a crumb, do you? (ayy)
why you have to change? i ain’t did none to you (naw, naw)
i was the one that chose this life
i was the one denying advice
i was the one stop praying to christ
then after that start lookin’ for christ
i was the one that put up a fight
posted on trumbull steady screamin’ lights
i was the one not being polite
i was the one, ayy
my society full of gunsmoke
my mom said, “hitta, son, go”
was introduced to the jungle
i think i got it from my uncle
i was the one
i was the one being a hard head
groovy lil’ hard head
ain’t got a dad but i’m still a hard leg

[chorus]
treat me like a fool, aw yeah
lot of sh-t to prove, aw yeah
bad -ss kid after school
in the cut with a tool, yeah
mama said, “listen here, boy
i don’t want you standing over there”
few n-ggas that’s from the land
they can’t even come around here
in this game, i ain’t playin’ fair
everything cost that i wear
stone cold ice on my bracelet
with a chain like ric flair
beanie sigel, feel it in the air
keep a pole, gotta stay aware
groovy -ss dude, aw yeah
had points to prove, aw yeah
treat me like a fool, aw yeah
lot of sh-t to prove, aw yeah
bad -ss kid after school
in the cut with a tool, yeah
mama said, “listen here, boy
i don’t want you standing over there”
few n-ggas that’s from the land
they can’t even come around here
in this game, i ain’t playin’ fair
everything cost that i wear
stone cold ice on my bracelet
with a chain like ric flair
beanie sigel, feel it in the air
keep a pole, gotta stay aware
groovy -ss dude, aw yeah
had points to prove, aw yeah

[outro]
aw yea
made it through the struggle, aw yeah
not a f-ck n-gga ain’t give me nothing, naw
stood 10 toes down (ah)
aw yeah
love my whole team, aw yeah
ballin’, f-ck n-gga (ah, hitta)
i should get a ring, aw yeah

- el hitta lyrics

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