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cj - hit up lyrics

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[intro]
k lo k
look

[chorus]
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot

[post+chorus]
can’t f+ck with no ho that’s basic, uh
i used to run up checks and really break it
i told that b+tch just taste it, uh
look at my face and tell me it’s amazing
hate when my time get wasted, uh
off+white belt, off+white laces
and i know these n+ggas hate me, uh
ask your b+tch, she say i’m her favorite

[verse 1]
pass me the [?]
you know this sh+t can get tricky, look
i catch a bl!cky, yeah
man down in my city (uh)
if you talkin’ hot, thirty rounds in this glock, uh
straight to hit top, yeah, made a n+gga diddy bop
[chorus]
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot

[post+chorus]
can’t f+ck with no ho that’s basic, uh
i used to run up checks and really break it
i told that b+tch just taste it, uh
look at my face and tell me it’s amazing
hate when my time get wasted, uh
off+white belt, off+white laces
and i know these n+ggas hate me, uh
ask your b+tch, she say i’m her favorite

[verse 2]
i do a hit in a tesla
n+gga, i’m the king of this sh+t, no pressure
she like, “why you so extra?”
shut up, b+tch, before you get fessed up
you can’t finesse a finesser, yeah
now i’m back on my bully
i do a drill in a hoodie, yaeh
and the clip loaded fully
aim for his māthā, then he dancin’ bachata
yeah, i said it again
f+ck that sh+t, we ain’t makin’ no friends
slide on his block then we hit up his benz
[chorus]
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
i get you hit up, no pac
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot

[post+chorus]
can’t f+ck with no ho that’s basic, uh
i used to run up checks and really break it
i told that b+tch just taste it, uh
look at my face and tell me it’s amazing
hate when my time get wasted, uh
off+white belt, off+white laces
and i know these n+ggas hate me, uh
ask your b+tch, she say i’m her favorite

[outro]
come to your block and set up shop
i got the streets on lock, uh
i cannot love no thot
off+white belt, off+white laces
and i know these n+ggas hate me, uh
ask your b+tch, she say i’m her favorite



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