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q da fool - hit or miss lyrics

crrr, crrrr, pow pow
honey, honey, roll call
let’s get it b-tch
you already know what the f-ck it is
rich shooter sh-t, man ceo n-gga
you already know man f-ck it is
man these n-ggas tops man
we headed to the top n-gga
again, top n-gga, f-ck this man
show a double bag of bull man
f-ck what, suck it in…
aaaah, took all them l’s i roll with it
micro draco n-gga i really roll with it
rich shooter i’mma gang member
i go r-t-rded for my gang like downs syndrome
i don’t wanna see no d-mn prison
let outta the back them boys tryna get me
yellow diamonds vvs yeah they p-ssy pop on the xan so i’m dizzy
.50 in a .23 yeah i’m totin’ a t-tty play with 100 round goon
it ain’t gonna be pretty
think i won’t k!ll you n-gga then you silly
get down, lay down b-tch
i move like i’m from philly
just caught a pt put that sh-t up in my kidneys
brick came in the mail spent that sh-t on some fendi
pistols and arp’s we got plenty
i treat that little b-tch like a penny
pray to allah but i just keep on sinnin’
i’m my own boss, lil’ b-tch i’m independent
wipe the lil’ baby like a penny got it on the back end
and i went and bought a pendent
baby i’m more turnt up then, a lil’ bit
your b-tch say your nickname is lil’ d-ck
i guess that’s why she on my d-ck
never got sh-t b-tch ’cause i clip quick
free my dog with me i sick him
if my brova need help, i -ssist him
gas really strong like perfume b-tch
i came up off percs
716’s make a n-gga do a hurdle
you a b-tch, you a girl you a mouse, a gerbil
did my homework had to learn
you catch ’em down, bad lil’ niga i’mma burn you
stayed down had to boss up my status
these drugs got a hold of me, took me to another planet
one time i sent out for 20 p’s but they never landed
if you a trapper you the streets a hit and miss
if you get it in the mail then it’s a hit and miss
b-tch n-gga say he takin’ risks
that lil’ sh-t you doing n-gga that ain’t sh-t
that work in a way it’s a hit but it might miss
i had to miss just to learn how to hit a lil’ puppy
but it turned into a pit
i took that powder and turn it to grits
when you cut that work it’s a hit or miss
got a coupla f-ck n-ggas on my hitlist
the streets know q da fool been here
feds tryna build a case so i know they listening
yeah young n-gga rap but but i’m a cold k!ller
throw dirt on my name, you a bold n-gga
just a time you gon’ see all those n-ggas
you call your brothas ain’t gonna roll with ya’
these n-ggas fake, they posers
same n-ggas stand up, put they pose with you
same n-gga spent a bin and shared a bowl
with you found out a n-gga snitched
man that n-gga trippin’ diamonds on my neck i’m dripping
double cup chronic
f-ck the cops ’cause i know you’re listening
f-ck n-ggas i know y’all listening
f-ck yo’ brother, i turn him to a victim
f-ck a b-tch on a cruise like victor
ask the doctor for some lean ’cause i’m sick sir
off white, off white no more dirt
put a ponytail she ain’t got no more hair
catch you with your pants down
i’mma leave you there
one time i sent out for 20 p’s but they never landed
if you a trapper you the streets a hit and miss
if you get it in the mail then it’s a hit and miss
b-tch n-gga say he takin’ risks
that lil’ sh-t you doing n-gga that ain’t sh-t
that work in a way it’s a hit but it might miss
i had to miss just to learn how to hit a lil’ puppy
but it turned into a pit
i took that powder and turn it to grits
when you cut that work it’s a hit or miss
got a coupla f-ck n-ggas on my hitlist
the streets know q da fool been here
feds tryna build a case so i know they listening
yeah young n-gga rap but but i’m a cold k!ller
throw dirt on my name, you a bold n-gga
you already know how the f-ck i’m coming
i burn y’all f-ck n-ggas

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