Paris Bueller - Hittaz lyrics

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Paris Bueller - Hittaz lyrics

[Intro] [Hook 2x] Hitta, my n***as drilling, my n***as winning Don't get hit up My n***as chilling, my k**as itching b**hes, can't trust these b**hes, these b**hes tripping In it, my n***as in it, we all hittaz [Verse 1] Hittaz, I call them hittaz Don't get hit up on the lam, that's 64th My n***as in it doing drills, I wake up early That's when they slippin' Say no lackin', that's when they lackin' I love that feel of n***as leaking These n***as cheesy, shoutout to Reese can't relate f** n***as they hate, hit 'em with that A or that Glock'a I'm on my block'a, FN go frr-aah That mini chopper, knock off his topper L'z up, don't pick no shells up That's that revolver, no face that means there's no case That mean no topper, L's up, don't pick no shells up That's that revolver, no face that means there's no case That mean no topper [Hook 2x] [Verse 2] OTF, I ride for them Angelo, I'd die for him 3hunnit, did time for them f** n***as, no time for them Catch a opp, make that 30 pop, eat that mind of his Free Rex, bro just doing that time for sh**, that savage sh** I told my hittaz they get locked up then I got em Can't no n***a in the jam say I'm a liar Real n***a, I'm loyal when I'm grinding, I'mma start a riot These n***as hate me, ride into a AP Clips on KD, free Law, free T, white range like D These b**hes love me, these n***as copy Throw them L'z up for them hittaz [Hook 2x]