Lil Bibby - Doin Hits lyrics

[Intro] The morning dance is not a good way to start 2013 And the numbers are climbing When it comes to gun violence in the city of Chicago We're learning so far this weekend All the victims have been teenagers We have learned about at least five different shootings since Friday afternoon And at least 6 teens have been shot, two of them have died In just 12 days into 2013 And there's now a total of 22 homicides [Hook x2] We be doing hits When we get off the sh**s We ride on your block and get to lettin off clips We be doing hits We be doing hits [Verse 1] Uh, my youngins with the sh**s, they be doing hits When I get in the booth, I be making hits Nina on my hip, the 40 in the dip, (yeah) n***a ride through, his car getting flipped No this is not a myth, I know you know Lil Chris I have 'em blow you down, now its hot up your strip My lil bro he a trip, he don't care about sh** And he'll hit you up, while you riding with this b**h, (yuup) k** them if you get, (f** it!) We got guns to pick, (yeah) I just bought a Glock 9 with the rubber grip Keep that in the whip, dirty Sprite I sip (sip) Roll up gettin lit, when they bored, they do hits! We gonn park da whip, and (gone spot a pick? Let the choppas whip, R.I.P, you will be missed Say we gonn park the whip, and (we gone spot a pick? Let the choppas whip, R.I.P, you will be missed [Hook] [Verse 2] I work late nights so it's no sleep And these broke n***as be so cheap And every n***a that know me Know, I will never ever go sleep! Sellin dope ducking police Young n***a riding foreign now Cause n***as pay to hear me and bro speak These n***as is so weak, and I'm so hot, they so not! n***as talking that gangsta sh** But I don't never see you on your block Find out where you hiding at and Go Masked up and run up in yo spot Got K rounds, put ya face down Where the cash at? I shouldn't even have to ask that! Make a move Imma blast that Dropping bodies like Mad Max Red bone and her a** fat Imma smash that, then pa** that Like Chris Paul on the side line til I get called n***as ain't on sh** y'all, they just talk a lot, but don't shoot sh** Same n***a that got shot, and ain't do sh**! Feeling good buy a new whip Some new kicks, a few fits to come splurging Knew I'm back when I was serving Now I'm foreign car swerving Lil Bibby go too hard and these rap n***as get nervous! I got shooters at my service...