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tt17 - hard hits lyrics

[chorus]
in line at the bank when she texted up my cell
i don’t even got her saved, baby, take your l
she got a new man, i hope he treats her well
she hung me up, heart, strung it up, hard hits, i can tell

[verse 1]
hard hits, like i’m a hard hitter
red lights in the dark with her
look at my stage, i’m far bigger
i’m far bigger
i’m goin’ up, i’m goin’ down
confusion wiped across the town
graduation, cap and gown
reminiscing, singing loud
remonition
premonition
summer made a better vision
starbucks reps those black shirts
i’m an icon, let’s see your admission
you a day 1? or a year 5?
look at me, i’m so alive!
look at you, your not alive!
look at me, i’m goin’ live!
i’m goin’ live, i’m really here
i’m great at what i do
i’m goin’ live, i’m really here
i think i paid my dues
i’m goin’ live, i’m really here
she texted me like “dude! you broke my heart, you heartbreaker!”
then, i feel bad for you!
[chorus]
i was in line at the bank when she texted up my cell
i don’t even got her saved, baby, take your l
she got a new man, i hope he treats her well
she hung me up, heart, strung it up, hard hits, i can tell
i was in line at the bank when she texted up my cell
i don’t even got her saved, baby, take your l
she got a new man, and i hope he treats her well
she hung me up, heart, strung it up, hard hits, i can tell

[verse 2]
hard hits, like i’m a linebacker
lookin’ at her 5 trackers
no coke, like her line tracker
her line tracker
we sat down in her 2 seater
blastin’ my songs, 2 liters
on the floor, by 2 heaters
she picked me off like marcus peters
oh, i don’t even know what i’m sayin’ anymore
oh, i don’t even know who she’s playin’ anymore
but, she’s in my thoughts, maybe all the time
i know it’s all the time, oh, why’s it all the time?
you better get up out my mind!
my heart? you took mine!
and smashed it like he smashed you, and you put it on your live!
maybe got me jealous, but, maybe i’ll just get
another girl by my side, oh, you i will forget!
[chorus]
i was in line at the bank when you texted up my cell!
i don’t even got you saved, baby, take your l!
you got a new man, and i hope he treats you well!
you hung me up, heart, strung it up, hard hits, i can tell!

- tt17 lyrics

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