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letra de hitta muzik - fbg young & fbg dutchie

[intro: fbg dutchie]
i’m a hitter, stupid
not a driller, b-tch
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t (stl, ebt)
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t (fly boy gang, fbg)
i’m a hitter, b-tch (djay), not a driller, stupid

[verse 1: fbg dutchie]
n-ggas cappin’ if they thinkin’ i’m a goofy (i’m not)
go dumb and get to clappin’ and i will let the toolie spark (baow-baow)
so i ain’t worried, think it’s sweet like some berries
try me, then get buried, fast money, call it hurry (call it hurry)
so i’m racin’ ’bout that bag, paper chasin’
fam claim it’s drillin’ time, boy, he better be patient
or be a patient ’cause i’ma do a hit
i’m a hitter, not a hooper, so i’ma shoot a brick (bah)
i’m the sh-t (leggo), fbg, we sky fly
i don’t f-ck with the wic or the bricks, and i’m die y (die y)
but what it do? shout out to the deuce
where them cob n-ggas ball and they don’t even hoop (nah)
rest in peace lieutenant took, salute or shoot, shoot to k!ll
tookaville, where it’s at, ask them hoes, b-tch, i’m good
from the e to the one, ask them hoes (ask them hoes off cottage)
off cottage, boss king djay, he the hottest (l’s)
[chorus: fbg dutchie & fbg young]
i’m a hitter, stupid, not a driller, b-tch
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t (young)
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t
i’m a hitter, b-tch, not a driller, stupid
all hits, no drills, this that hitter music (l’s)
all hits, no drills, this that hitter music (uh-huh)
all hits, no drills, this that hitter music

[verse 2: fbg young]
fly boy gang (yes), b-tch, we here, that’s a fact (let’s get it)
you would think we was an audience the way my n-ggas clap (bang)
in the trap, countin’ racks, off them packs goin’ hard (l’s)
my n-ggas real, you n-ggas false, b-tch-made, h-lla fraud (stoop)
now let’s take it to the e where everybody ’bout that bag (uh-huh)
fifty shots in every gun, add it up, your stupid ass (do the math)
red dot cool his ass, skeet off to [?] pad (skrrt)
‘nother b-tch n-gga on the news, i’m k!llin’ sh-t, newsflash (baow)
i’m tryna get this dough, goin’ dumb, f-ck a ho (f-ck ’em)
i ain’t got a main b-tch, she can’t keep her legs closed (busser)
nowadays, b-tches fake, n-ggas hoes slash g-y (what?)
all i know is get cake, blow if he in the way (goofy)
shout out to my broski l’s (l’s), you know he be totin’ tool (uh-huh)
don’t get screwed, all my n-ggas be goin’ hard, l’s up, never lose (bang, bang)
i keep the mac, don’t get whacked, these n-ggas whack, don’t need a track
stl this our summer, knock a n-gga off the map
[chorus: fbg dutchie]
i’m a hitter, stupid, not a driller, b-tch
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t
no drills, all hits, i ain’t drillin’ sh-t
i’m a hitter, b-tch, not a driller, stupid
all hits, no drills, this that hitter music
all hits, no drills, this that hitter music
all hits, no drills, this that hitter music

- fbg young fbg dutchie

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