AyeeTwigg - #LLH (LongLiveHitta) Lyrics

Im finally here its time to get put on
I was the youngin that walked with his hood on
Whatever i said bitch you know i done stood on it
I was just down bad, asking bruh what you got on it
Buh now I be havin and shit
Walk ina bank I be laughing and shit
They hear the new tape say im cappin and shit just rappin and shit I aint lackin lil bitch
I fuck with the drive they solid young niggas
I be missing my savage im screaming out Long Live Hitta
I dont gotta heart i know they dont feel it
33 from the 23 nigga i know he aint healin
I stay with my brovahs cuz nigga I love em
You beefin with us then its us nigga fuck it
Whip out the 40 he aint want no static
He try to duck from these hallows imma let em have it

Streets get cold and unchy
I stay to myself buh dont think imma dummy
I came out the storm ya picture look sunny
He laughing and shit buh his man in my sheet I wonder whats funny
You dont get the picture because you not in it so why would you get it
Invest with m profits what the fuck is im splittin
Im havin my ways what im saying is im living
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M
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Get rid of you
She high as fuck getting physical
Yellow mean just like pikachu
Fattz on point with the beam on you
Get caught ina mix and see red like some koolaid
Why you sitting outside with ya men and cant get paid
Run up benjis for bentleys and escalades
I keep grindin hard what the fuck is a rainy day
Stacking MoneyRoute we just keep stacking
Down bad caught em in traffic
I dont needa stick ill smack em
Exposing these niggas they really be acting
Stomp down niggas be ready for action
Backdoor slime shoot em backflip
And nah ion listen ncuz niggas be cappin

Im finally here its time to get put on
I was the youngin that walked with his hood on
Whatever i said bitch you know i done stood on it
I was just down bad, asking bruh what you got on it
Buh now I be havin and shit
Walk ina bank I be laughing and shit
They hear the new tape say im cappin and shit just rappin and shit I aint lackin lil bitch
I fuck with the drive they solid young niggas
I be missing my savage im screaming out Long Live Hitta
I dont gotta heart i know they dont feel it
33 from the 23 nigga i know he aint healin
I stay with my brovahs cuz nigga I love em
You beefin with us then its us nigga fuck it
Whip out the 40 he aint want no static
He try to duck from these hallows imma let em have it