CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Hit Stick

I be in the hood, got good attendance
Bad b*t*h, she do fitness
Scratch that n***a off my hit list (Scratch)
I'm in the field with my hit stick
He want a pint, I'ma hit his sh*t (Come on)
Pop him and get rid of the witnesses (b*t*h)
But he survived, this n***a at the clinic again (How?)
Found me some Act', now I'm sippin' again (Shh)

f**k that sh*t, I ain't followin' trends (b*t*h)
So many shots, better hope that he live (Damn)
'Bout to go viral, put it on Live (Put it on Live)
So deep in the streets, I probably could dive
All of these drugs, I probably could die
sh*t, I probably could fly (Shh)
I don't need a scale 'cause I got a good eye
R.I.P. to that n***a, goodbye (R.I.P.)
sh*ttin' on n***as and I ain't even trying
Creep up, he got caught by surprise (Creep up)
Speed up, I just caught a n***a on the live (Skrrt)
I gotta be up 'cause I got a bank play at five (Damn)
I'm in the Demon, this ain't a regular Dodge (Demon)
n***as be cappin', it's all a facade (Cap)
Pull up on the side, pimp his ride (Bah, bah, bah)
Damn, how he still alive? (Damn)

I be in the hood, got good attendance
Bad b*t*h, she do fitness
Scratch that n***a off my hit list (Scratch)
I'm in the field with my hit stick
He want a pint, I'ma hit his sh*t (Come on)
Pop him and get rid of the witnesses (b*t*h)
But he survived, this n***a at the clinic again (How?)
Found me some Act', now I'm sippin' again (Shh)
I be in the hood, got good attendance
Bad b*t*h, she do fitness
Scratch that n***a off my hit list (Scratch)
I'm in the field with my hit stick
He want a pint, I'ma hit his sh*t (Come on)
Pop him and get rid of the witnesses (b*t*h)
But he survived, this n***a at the clinic again (How?)
Found me some Act', now I'm sippin' again (Shh)

Man, this n***a must've prayed up to God
Man, how the f**k he still making posts?
They like, "Damn, Teejay bought a Ghost"
No, it's a rental, but I got enough for it though
Yeah, and I got enough for a boat
Can't f**k with this b*t*h, I got money on the floor
We had to re-up, so I bought more ammo
I'm at the spot, posted just like a scarecrow
Off-White sneakers and it came with the arrow
SRT, n***a, f**k a Camaro
Hitting your b*t*h, I done f**ked her hair up
Pouring this drank, I done f**ked my clothes up
Heard they stealing, I'ma f**k them hoes up
Ain't worried 'bout sh*t 'cause I got my pole tucked
I don't wanna talk, I'm anti-social
f**ked up wig, I can see her closure

I be in the hood, got good attendance
Bad b*t*h, she do fitness
Scratch that n***a off my hit list (Scratch)
I'm in the field with my hit stick
He want a pint, I'ma hit his sh*t (Come on)
Pop him and get rid of the witnesses (b*t*h)
But he survived, this n***a at the clinic again (How?)
Found me some Act', now I'm sippin' again (Shh)

Now I'm sippin' again