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yungliv – hit bout it كلمات اغاني

[intro]
ayy
we pull up and we send hot sh_t yea
yeah send hot sh_t
who the h_ll is_
ayy

[verse 1: yungliv]
he died for dissin’ on my block, but why he do it then
we don’t play with glocks, this is a switch to make a [?] spin
we don’t try and argue while they beefin’, we jus’ gon’ handle it
he almost lost his life inside these streets, must not be ready then
my og got them poles, he said lets go, he tryna hood hunt
i get inside my ec off this x, go drill some
highspeed to get from cops we in and out like we ain’t did nun’
i really be with k!llers, that’s gon’ up it, shoot to k!ll sum’
[verse 2: trench baby]
since my whole fam gone, feel like rolo in this b_tch
i make the drac’ [?], like marvin g_ye up in this b_tch
told him park the car because b_tch i’m bouncin’ out
don’t give no f_ck he over there we gon’ k!ll him and have the ladies bounce uh
hit up livvy when i’m in the town, like where the fn’s and the drac’s
broski i need a 100 rounds (grrrah)
oh he think he tough, this .40 caliber gon’ cool him down
these hoes i used to ghost, now they lining up and now i’m choosing now

[verse: 3 yungliv]
been in there, hop out get busy wit’ this .50 bussin’ off the [?]
what’s his name got shot inside his face, who the h_ll is_, for throwing up them pistols
switch up at the glizzy because last time i felt like i missed ’em
we ridin’ off, i seen the body twistin’, better make sure i get him (skrt)
hit up a few blocks like don’t send shots until i seen you [?]
baby let me drive, johnny go ahead, foenem blow them pistols
hit him in his head, now he dead, he ain’t gettin’ up
fill him up wit’ lead, i heard he said sum’ ’bout k!llin’ us (i heard he said sum’)

[verse 4: trench baby]
’cause all i know is b_tch i’m dying for one of mine
and i was posted on that 40, like n_gga pull up and show that you ride
i don’t cap, that’s my brudda, yea that n_gga one of mine
so if he point in yo’ direction, 1300, bullets flyin’
oh lil b_tch, i got the juice like i’m bishop
so one of my lil homies shoot left handed, we call him derek fisher
[verse 5: yungliv]
inside this wood thought he was strapped ain’t happy wit’ him, kobe bryant
before two, 47 plus one shot to his temple

[outro: yungliv & trench baby]
yeah man gang in this b_tch man y’all know how the f_ck we comin’ man
who the h_ll is_
lay down or get laid down b_tch
if you wanna hit bout it, we can hit ‘bout it
we hit bout it, yea we can hit bout it
b_tch
ayy ay ay we can hit bout it, n_gga, we can hit bout it

- yungliv

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