Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Got the cash in the bag
And the weed for the smoke
Got a flask of the jack
And wee bit of coke
Just breath in your nose
Got the drip in your throat
With your dick in her throat
Love a bitch when she choke
You been on the same shit same shit
Different day different bitch
Same ways in your whip
Payday come like this
Twelve gauge in your shit
Pele passing grips
Too cray thats my niche
Too fake you a bitch
Theres murder in the world yet nobody eating
People so evil believe they get further
By stopping all these bodies from breathing
I feel like the demand for the peace
Has all just seized to be frequent
So goddamn unfrequent that people are bleeding
People are scheming
And killing there brothers with the means of NO REASON
And I could freak but id blow through the season
Dive through the mile and see all the leaking
We call this shit freedom are you free from the demons
Are you free from the demons
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
I take this poison and spit it through harsh needles
The flow heroine can't compare with what kills people
Your verses
Written for ya
Clout can be lethal
Don't overdose either
Rollin up with the reaper
Fans had you buzzing
The coroner got you tweaking
Fans had you buzzing
The coroner got you tweaking
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
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Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Got the cash in the bag
And the weed for the smoke
Got a flask of the jack
And wee bit of coke
Just breath in your nose
Got the drip in your throat
With your dick in her throat
Love a bitch when she choke
You been on the same shit same shit
Different day different bitch
Same ways in your whip
Payday come like this
Twelve gauge in your shit
Pele passing grips
Too cray thats my niche
Too fake you a bitch
Theres murder in the world yet nobody eating
People so evil believe they get further
By stopping all these bodies from breathing
I feel like the demand for the peace
Has all just seized to be frequent
So goddamn unfrequent that people are bleeding
People are scheming
And killing there brothers with the means of NO REASON
And I could freak but id blow through the season
Dive through the mile and see all the leaking
We call this shit freedom are you free from the demons
Are you free from the demons
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
I take this poison and spit it through harsh needles
The flow heroine can't compare with what kills people
Your verses
Written for ya
Clout can be lethal
Don't overdose either
Rollin up with the reaper
Fans had you buzzing
The coroner got you tweaking
Fans had you buzzing
The coroner got you tweaking
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Got the cash in the bag
And the weed for the smoke
Got a flask of the jack
And wee bit of coke
Just breath in your nose
Got the drip in your throat
With your dick in her throat
Love a bitch when she choke
You been on the same shit same shit
Different day different bitch
Same ways in your whip
Payday come like this
Twelve gauge in your shit
Pele passing grips
Too cray thats my niche
Too fake you a bitch
Theres murder in the world yet nobody eating
People so evil believe they get further
By stopping all these bodies from breathing
I feel like the demand for the peace
Has all just seized to be frequent
So goddamn unfrequent that people are bleeding
People are scheming
And killing there brothers with the means of NO REASON
And I could freak but id blow through the season
Dive through the mile and see all the leaking
We call this shit freedom are you free from the demons
Are you free from the demons
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
I take this poison and spit it through harsh needles
The flow heroine can't compare with what kills people
Your verses
Written for ya
Clout can be lethal
Don't overdose either
Rollin up with the reaper
Fans had you buzzing
The coroner got you tweaking
Fans had you buzzing
The coroner got you tweaking
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Hits be hits and shit be shit
But all i really wanna know is
Are you selling your soul
Cause you talk about bitched
And you talk about licks
But is that you man i want know if your in control
Writer: Uri Bar
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid