Songtexte Hit after - samikvs

I be in the studio all day making, Hit after hit after hit after hit
Show after show after show, Line em up I'm on the road
You can't name one, that ain't go, She say I'm cool, yeah real cold
Ice on my body I'm making it snow, I'm feeling her body I'm touching her soul

Now we colliding we losing control, Came a long way from kicking in doors
We used to get high and jump off the porch Now I get high and rock all these shows
Said she gon' ride like, ready set go, She got a Glock it come with the bag
I'm not out here saving no ho, Me and mine, count up the money we get to that cash

I be in the studio all day making, Hit after hit after hit after hit
Show after show after show, Line em up I'm on the road
You can't name one, that ain't go, She say I'm cool, yeah real cold
Ice on my body I'm making it snow, I'm feeling her body I'm touching her soul

Now we colliding we losing control, Came a long way from kicking in doors
Used to get high and jump off the porch
Now I get high and rock out these shows
Said she gon' ride like ready set go, She got a Glock it come with the bag
No I can not, fall for no ho, Saying you real, but how you do that

Say you get money but don't got a bag,Say you get money but don't got a load
All of these people be doing the most, All of these people just lie when they post
She rolling my shit, straight out the pound Yeah lil nigga, I ain't smoking no roach
Diamonds my neck, they looking like ropes, My boy he a soldier, yeah he tote

Dressing all white, look like the Pope, Back in the day I used to cook on the stove
Cooking it up, get that shit gone, Yeah that cash coming in every load
Her back, I be breaking oh no, She throwing it back, she do it for show
I'm living this life, yeah for real, No lil nigga this shit ain't for show

I be in the studio all day making, Hit after hit after hit after hit
Show after show after show, Line em up I'm on the road
You can't name one, that ain't go, She say I'm cool, yeah real cold
Ice on my body I'm making it snow, I'm feeling her body I'm touching her soul

Now we colliding we losing control, Came a long way from kicking in doors
I used to get hot and drop off the porch, Now I get high and rock all these shows
Said she gon' ride like ready set go, She got a Glock and came with a bag
No I will not fall for no ho, Damn lil nigga why you do that

She a demon she shoot you in the back, She need no reason to be toting that gat
She slime you out, she screaming slat, Set your ass up just for them racks
She in the alleyway posted with gat, Throw her at alley she take off your hat
Take off your head she take off your top, She shoot til it click, shoot til it stop

I be in the studio all day making, Hit after hit after hit after hit
Show after show after show, Line em up I'm on the road
You can't name one, that ain't go, She say I'm cool, yeah real cold
Ice on my body I'm making it snow, feeling her body I'm touching her soul

Now we colliding we losing control, Came a long way from kicking in doors
I used to get hot and drop off the porch Now I get high and rock all these shows
Say she gon' ride like ready set go, She got a Glock it came with a bag
I'm not out here saving no ho, Me and mine yeah, we count up the cash