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grindhard e - hit 'em up lyrics

[intro: rio da yung og]
b_tch
you said wait? huh? what?
oh, nah, i ain’t movin’ right now
you gon’ have to pick it up
yeah

[verse 1: rio da yung og]
bro, i’m stranded in the boondocks, come pick me up
my white boy just passed out, he ain’t gettin’ up
i just missed out on a pint, i couldn’t pick it up
i fell asleep off an eight, i need to quit this stuff
three_five of lemon cookie, you can’t hit this blunt
that lil’ p_ssy move to me, i ain’t hit much
you been smokin’ too much og, hit this blunt
this some real lemon cookie, no wax or nothin’
[chorus: rio da yung og]
bro, pull up on me, i can’t pick it up
phone ringin’ like a b_tch, i can’t pick it up
this a pint on the floor, i can’t pick it up
me and e just drunk an eight, we ain’t gettin’ up
fn five_seven when we hit ’em up
i feel like pac, n_gga, i’m finna hit ’em up
all eyes on me when we hit ’em up
blue tips hit his shoulders, i’ma lift him up

[verse 2: grindhard e]
bro, some sh_t went down, come pick me up
i gotta two_hand this b_tch, so weak, i’m strugglin’
bro, pull up right now, i got exotic crud
i just paid three_fifty from a cali plug
this hi_tech in my cup got me real stuck
this bees cookie so strong, almost collapsed a lung
these n_ggas hoes, they can’t fight, they’d rather grab a gun
and this fn five_seven turn ’em to a crumb

[chorus: rio da yung og]
bro, pull up on me, i can’t pick it up
phone ringin’ like a b_tch, i can’t pick it up
this a pint on the floor, i can’t pick it up
me and e just drunk an eight, we ain’t gettin’ up
fn five_seven when we hit ’em up
i feel like pac, n_gga, i’m finna hit ’em up
all eyes on me when we hit ’em up
blue tips hit his shoulders, i’ma lift him up
[verse 3: rio da yung og]
k!ll a n_gga in all white, lift my spirits up
catchin’ fifty_dollar flights, f_ckin’ spirit up
hit your b_tch for three nights, f_cked her spirit up
me and e drunk three pints, it f_cked my liver up

[verse 4: grindhard e]
we done drunk so many lines, i ain’t gettin’ up
fn hit his body, he ain’t gettin’ up
this is not the same pint, this a different one
all this d_mn codeine i’m sippin’, i need to give it up

[verse 5: rio da yung og]
this is not no og, this some different bud
i caught a body with the k and had to switch my gun
caught one in the vets, i had to switch the club
i always drop twenty on a n_gga, i like to give out dubs

[verse 6: grindhard e]
phone ringin’ like a b_tch, so i’m like, “f_ck the club”
this is not the same cookie, this some different bud
got the whole city talkin’ when we hit ’em up
everybody askin’ questions, but we don’t know nothin’

- grindhard e lyrics

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