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Hit the Towns! Video (MV)




Performed By: 30chalice
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Shyheim Blake
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30chalice - Hit the Towns! Lyrics
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Hey
Hey
Hit the towns
Hit the towns, I see my people say wassup
Moving loud I got it flown in
Prada jean they simple piece my fit is tough
Shout my niggas that are rolling
I got Crips with me blue faces ain't no ones
I got Slime, lived in Atlanta, seen the bluff
I had niggas bluffing on me, hit em up
BB belt look like the ocean
I cannot control my drip, oh shit
Kicked the cup still got the potion
Give me top, show me devotion
Racks
Tune niggas out when they not talking facts
I just keep working ain't take no sabbaticals
Don't call my phone if you don't need a pack
I f*ck her brain out then get mathematical
Lived on my own with no parents attached
I left the crib before I left my virginity
Never had love like a Neo and Trinity
Take it back, I don't want your heart, girl you know wassup
Face the facts, I can't play your part, so emotional
I cannot fix nobody, can't be broken
Hit the towns
Hit the towns I see my people say wassup
Moving loud I got it flown in
Prada jean they simple piece my fit is tough
Shout my niggas that are rolling
I got Crips with me blue faces ain't no ones
I got Slime, lived in Atlanta, seen the bluff
I had niggas bluffing on me, hit em up
BB belt look like the ocean
I cannot control my drip, oh shit
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English

Hey
Hey
Hit the towns
Hit the towns, I see my people say wassup
Moving loud I got it flown in
Prada jean they simple piece my fit is tough
Shout my niggas that are rolling
I got Crips with me blue faces ain't no ones
I got Slime, lived in Atlanta, seen the bluff
I had niggas bluffing on me, hit em up
BB belt look like the ocean
I cannot control my drip, oh shit
Kicked the cup still got the potion
Give me top, show me devotion
Racks
Tune niggas out when they not talking facts
I just keep working ain't take no sabbaticals
Don't call my phone if you don't need a pack
I f*ck her brain out then get mathematical
Lived on my own with no parents attached
I left the crib before I left my virginity
Never had love like a Neo and Trinity
Take it back, I don't want your heart, girl you know wassup
Face the facts, I can't play your part, so emotional
I cannot fix nobody, can't be broken
Hit the towns
Hit the towns I see my people say wassup
Moving loud I got it flown in
Prada jean they simple piece my fit is tough
Shout my niggas that are rolling
I got Crips with me blue faces ain't no ones
I got Slime, lived in Atlanta, seen the bluff
I had niggas bluffing on me, hit em up
BB belt look like the ocean
I cannot control my drip, oh shit
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Writer: Shyheim Blake
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