hit after hit - pfa leek & rivtwer aj lyrics
[intro * pfa leek]
like like n*gga ah ah like, pfa man they know what’s up n*gga, shot after shot n*gga its the hit after hit n*gga everybody get low n*gga, n*gga ah ah
[verse 1 * pfa leek]
youngest n*gga in my town, i be rapping, sliding, trapping, providing n*gga that’s for my gang
[?] on my drip, hop off they d*ck, better go do your homework you mention my name
i can either go pull up from deep, or a rap on a beat, side step bro send em like dame
i ain’t even tryna diss on them blocks, he said what he said, if i see em i’m lettin it bang
when i walk thru the trenches the call me the hope
f*ck famе i still walk wit this 30 i tote
kj on my d*ck, i just got the drop from aliyah, i’m sorry bae i gotta go
slidе and make it lit, i hope it’s a crime when we see him, we playing eenie minie moe
once i reach for this*, everybody get*, like bow bow you should already know
i smoke ju to the face (juju)
wrda bro we was bending the ape
see etho leave em on his face (cj)
[?] gotta case
i know that i’m good in this v, if they pull up j be takin chase
and i’m totin on led, and its not a pencil, i catch 1 i promise he gettin erased
he was talkin that shii, i heard loopy got stomped in the street, i was there he would’ve been a 8th
every track is a hit, tell em give me my props
everytime i’ma fl!ck, i don’t care about cops
and they swear they crazy, make it look good for the media i promise them n*ggas is not
rello caught a shot to the back, n*ggas tryna hush that but i’ma make it hot
kj almost died, and he keep dissin my n*ggas, like someone tell that n*gga stop
i told aj just listen up bro this the plan
can’t get to kj we gettin his mans
can’t get to etho, we got to lil [?], i been itchin and waitin to send em to bandz
nunnie da iii n*gga suck my d*ck, he keep saying my name whole time he a fan
lil sy got beat and took it on the hop, he never got back n*gga you should’ve ran
[verse 2 * rivtwer aj]
like look, ima finish what he started
i’m back in this sh*t but i’m going r*t*rded
lil mel gon shoot step back like he harden
don’t question my loyalty n*gga i’m modest
i gotta aim when i fl!ck at a target
but i’ma take flight if he speak in this [?]
don’t speak on my [?] if it ain’t about dollars
ain’t duckin no wreck got the knock in my joggers
like, he boutta clock out
i’ma troop back to the p’s wit my knock out
tell brody watch out
like j4 was hoppin off bikes scream cho wit da chop out
b*tch i’m the g wit a whole lot of c notes
been thru them sides while we lookin for etho
heart turn cold i’m still clutchin a heat tho
knock, knock, shot should’ve looked thru the peephole
nunnie got stained for the g get back
gunna got left on the floor that’s a fact
double back if you could’ve made aj a pack
don’t diss me if ya linkin up wit da rats
me and lil leeky da g wit da raps
don’t test it we still tryna make us a pack
my brother a push up typa n*gga, i’ma sit up and throw back if the opps come attack
de*deck gang, catch [?] if he lack
on rockaway, we be posted on the ave
catch a [?] hold 15 totin a mack
step back like curry floatin to the rack
looking for who? i’m in they hood right now, 2 knocks know i’m good right now
etho a clown, we sit em down, all them suave [?] is booked right now (glouw)
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