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Hit

Album: Kenny Mason Durasi: 2:57

"I goddamn make folks goddamn you feel me?

Sign up for that shit, you feel me?"

"So who the plug?"

"My partner, bro"

"So what do you do? You the middleman, right?"

"Nah, I like tell 'em to goddamn"

"Are you the middleman?"

"Yeah"

"Ok"

Hitting the west end, quicker than Tekken

With an investment, I want that bag

Kinda like check-in

Finna keep texting the plug like "check in"

I want that cash

Hit him up desperately

I definitely had nothing to eat

My pride don't really mean nothing to me

Nigga, fuck what you think

I'ma juug everything I can

And I might get a dog, no cap

And I might get my dawg a strap

And a Mike Vick pic autographed

And a mic to get off these raps

Think that money be changing my mood and shit

I be thinkin' 'bout what I'ma do with it

I be having them dreams about getting it

I be having nightmares about losing it

I be up in the air like I'm Superman

She the swoop, I'm not swooping in

No, I'm not judging, you do what you do

And then do again what you was doing then

Hit me back up when you through with it

Fuck, man, this shit ain't go through again

This shit was posed' to go through at ten

Bro

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit

And it look like a few bands

What the fuck?

I ain't never had cash

Now I'm up

Having this shit on smash

That's what's up

Having this shit on smash

That's what's up

(Free)

"You already got an account?"

"Yeah"

"Nah, you gotta goddamn open that shit like"

"I already got a account"

"Oh, for real?"

And I can't believe this shit really real

I was jus' fucked up off of Dill

Now I'm walking with the sack, bro, for real

And I used to have to scrape for a meal

Anything a nigga ate, had to steal

Niggas goin' from an L to an M

Running up a check

Running numbers up, a hundred band

Coming in again really wanna get another hit

Doubling the licks

Double hits up and dub a nigga clique

Double dutch, yeah, we jump a nigga quit jumping in it

Jumbalaya with the kick, lions in the den (free)

I got 'em buying into it

I know that it look like I jus' hit a lick

"So how much you get paid?"

"I get, I get goddamn half of what he get, you feel me?"

"What he be gettin'?"

"Like six"

"Six-hundred?"

"Yeah, nah, six bands"

"Six bands?"

"Yeah"

"How much, you made three bands before?"

"Yeah"

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit, bro, we just hit

Oh shit

And it look like a few bands

What the fuck?

I ain't never had cash

Now I'm up

Having this shit on smash

That's what's up

Having this shit on smash

That's what's up

"What you buy?"

"Goddamn, I just be splurging on shit, bro"