Hit Em Up

Gunpowder on my fingertips

Cocaine under my fingernails

Look, mama, what Schoolboy brought to Show & Tell

Ain't got no vest, protected by these shells

Kill or be killed, lift up souls, we raising Hell

Ungh  two for his back bring failure to his lungs

Knock-knock-knock-knock your Velvet Rum

Might burn your heart, this pistol'll fill your tum'

Ungh... ungh... dope dealer, dope nigga

Got the stash in the rental takin' blunts to the mental

Fuck y'all, go get 'em  bang 'em all

Ball and ball, money tall, park the Saab, I want it all

I want that crib and I want that yard

I want that broad and I want that car

I'll pull your card for frontin' like you hard

You be in deep shit from this pistol...

His heart racing, my heart's not

Shift his top, hold that thought

Wave my flag, bitch stop

You forgot, I hit 'em up... yeah

Ungh... boy, I hit 'em up...

Ungh, motherfucker, I hit 'em up...

Ungh... I say, nigga, I hit 'em up..

They come to me to learn shit they can't learn in church

Like get him 'fore he get you first

Jump out with J-O-B, 'bout to put in work (work... yeah)

Have a seat, this bullet rip your shirt

Ain't nothing sweet, you'll see a star burst

I keep orange laces in my Converse

Off house arrest, now hear this converse

I keep my pistol on my hip, usually that rubber grip

Don't have a half a clue, them boxes for hollow tips

I've got more Oxy than a pharmacy

Also, I keep action clips, when I move E

Yeah, I swear to God won't find a nigga like him

I greet 'em, pop 'em, then I As-salamu alaykum 'em

Heaven or Hell your only ultimatum

Hit a pussy through his lip ring, my niggas murder

No attempting  got blasted

'Nother dropped on his ass, placed up in that body bag

Toe tag, I hit 'em up!