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Hit-Boy In this bitch with Hit-Boy, the shit we makin' timeless Send a hit boy, somebody gon' be unresponsive Them hittas do just what I tell 'em, Grizzley Simon (Go get 'em) Can't let nobody take the set, we like limon (Protect) I drop a bag on my runner, then I time it (Tick, tick) If it ain't gone in two weeks, we got a problem Bro get five hunnid every time I get a thousand Rest in peace JB, I know she lookin' down smilin' When I fly to Detroit, then go to [?] (My nigga) If I say I love it, that's what I'm gon' die 'bout (On God) I ain't fly a lil' hoe out, she use her sky miles Had to kick the lean that shit fucked up my bars Real niggas ain't gotta say they real niggas Ain't got no cleats but I'm still in the field with it Don't like me? You gotta kill me or deal with it From nick houses to penthouses, it's how I feel, nigga (Good nigga) I got heart but bitch I'm heartless at the same time If you get paid for tellin' the truth, we got the same grind Think 'bout your peoples every day, we got the same mind Deal with they problems and my problems at the same time In this bitch with Hit-Boy, the shit we makin' timeless Send a hit boy, somebody gon' be unresponsive Letras de cancionesThem hittas do just what I tell 'em, Grizzley Simon (Go get 'em) Can't let nobody take the set, we like limon (Protect) I drop a bag on my runner, then I time it (Tick, tick) If it ain't gone in two weeks, we got a problem Bro get five hunnid every time I get a thousand Rest in peace JB, I know she lookin' down smilin' Michael Jordan used to shoot a thousands shot a day (What?) Fuck hoopin', Booka tryna shoot a thousand opps a day They know I ain't 'bout to play Watch out when I cock the K Speakin' of hoopin' I fuck hoes then have 'em hooked like Dr. Jay In the Eastside throwin' up the West like Dr. Dre Got two hunnid thousand on me, fuck it, it's that type of day That bitch murked that Baccarat, it made her feel some type of way As we speak me and [?] got 10 different type of players (Ayy, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) Billion streams on Spotify (Facts) I'll still jump out blowin' if I spot an opp They told me I couldn't do it, I'm like "I still gotta try" I'm like "Let that nigga slide" Blacko like "He gotta die" In this bitch with Hit-Boy, the shit we makin' timeless Send a hit boy, somebody gon' be unresponsive Them hittas do just what I tell 'em, Grizzley Simon (Go get 'em) Can't let nobody take the set, we like limon (Protect) I drop a bag on my runner, then I time it (Tick, tick) If it ain't gone in two weeks, we got a problem Bro get five hunnid every time I get a thousand Rest in peace JB, I know she lookin' down smilin' I got a billion streams on Spotify I'll still jump out blowin' if I spot an opp They told me I couldn't do it, I'm like "I still gotta try" I'm like "Let that nigga slide" Blacko like "He gotta go, he gotta die" From Letras Mania