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chelli - hit or miss lyrics

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hook:
do i do it for the wealth i didn’t do it for my health
all these questions but i’m dealing with myself i want a belt
no designer, rock it same ways i’ll get a fake one from china
no i’m not playing get away you gon’ find out

verse 1:
music for the youth that feel deprived
cause i was one of them until i turned into the guy
who nearly lost it all i shake my fist up at the sky
smoke and walk it off it’s just some sh-t that comes to mind

really came along way from working at the ‘rama
you did me dirty it really hurt me you did damage
now i’m cursing i’m tryna cure it before it’s cancerous
i’m not deserving of a purpose then i’m an anarchist

in denial to drop a vinyl i lost the p-ssion
feel ent-tled to k!ll my rivals and autograph it
homicidal this my revival i’m not relaxing
what’s an idol i got a vital i know i’m p-ssing –

anybody that’s coming for anybody
bruce lee drinking sake promise n0body can stop me
and i could give a f— who watching
took the same bag to the thrift shop and i p-wned it

hook:
do i do it for the wealth i didn’t do it for my health
all these questions but i’m dealing with myself i want a belt
no designer, rock it same ways i’ll get a fake one from china
no i’m not playing get away you gon’ find out

(i just don’t give a f—)
(never gave a f— if you hate this or love it, we don’t be around to discuss it)
[repeated]

verse 2:
why i drink it ’till i’m nauseous if i’m ‘posed to be the prophet
this is real vomit, put the comet on the carpet
i ain’t think about a comment since i was in mccarthy’s
they said i had the talent, tryna find a balance

meditation in the valley, i’ve been holding on the chalice
smoking on the cabbage, dragging all the baggage
but the dragon on my back itch
i remember when a piece of sponge was my mattress

i remember i ain’t give a f— i was hatless
k!ll another rapper for a hair transplant s—
say it as a joke but who’s really laughing
future trunks ripped i got the game in a capsule

who’s on the list submit your name in a raffle
could be hit or miss admit this s— is a sample
i was outta wack and now i finally got a handle
now i got a canon i am finally a vandal

heard my n—a f—ed it i ain’t really with the scandal
baby girl i loved you and i put you on a mantle
stupid motherf—– had a lot i couldn’t handle
really came from nothing use me as the example

hook:
do i do it for the wealth i didn’t do it for my health
all these questions but i’m dealing with myself i want a belt
no designer, rock it same ways i’ll get a fake one from china
no i’m not playing get away you gon’ find out

(i just don’t give a f—)
(never gave a f— if you hate this or love it, we don’t be around to discuss it)
[repeated]

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