Lyrics Hit or Miss (feat. $ahara & Vibe Tyson) - DJ-Z!

Let me just check
Got a couple hunnits in my bag
Got a couple millions in my bank
Making all this money is ain't no thang
Yeah, I just checked my balance and status I'm rich
Yeah, rich yeah
I just checked my watch it do not tick
It do not tick yeah
Do me wrong your friends gon' wonder where you is
I just tell em' that I make a lot of hits
Mean I never doing miss and my niggas don't miss

Don't fuck with me at my worst?
Well then you can't celebrate at my best, yes
My competition be stressed
They all getting scared at how I finesse
Guess that I just must be that blessed
Yeah I started at the bottom and now I'm with the best
You tried to cheat your spot, it ain't a game of chess
I work hard and I sweat my own success
But on Ambition, you didn't fuck with my vision
Aquarius, none of you want to listen
When Icy came out I was meaning that business
Now Wait and See drops I'm your favourite musician
Poof, like a magician
Came out of nowhere, I have arisen
I see the light, the spotlight is shining on me bright
They be spitting that trash, time I set em all right like
For me it come's natural
I'm switching it up like I'm manual
They all sound the same and that's factual
To rap you must be intellectual
Well God may forgive your sins, but Zane won't forget until he wins
You took a shot, I ducked, you miss, hah
This a Hit or Miss and I be making these hits like

Let me just check
Got a couple hunnits in my bag
Got a couple millions in my bank
Making all this money is ain't no thang
Yeah, I just checked my balance and status I'm rich
Yeah, rich yeah
I just checked my watch it do not tick
It do not tick yeah
Do me wrong your friends gon' wonder where you is
I just tell em' that I make a lot of hits
Mean I never doing miss and my niggas don't miss

Now what we gonna do?
$ahara on the track
I brought it back
I pull up in the whip with the dough, all this talk
Never talking crazy unless it's smoke, no smoke
All these fucking chains I'ma choke
Turn me up
Used to be brothers, 'till you got jealous
I was just grinding, you were just selfish
Cry like a bitch, I could not help you
Dragging me down, never would let you
Showed you my life, now it's forget you
Just like your past, always neglect you

Ha ha
Diamonds on my neck
I don't rep no set
I'm just tryna stay fresh
God bless, god bless
Oh my, oh my
We fly

Let me just check
Got a couple hunnits in my bag
Got a couple millions in my bank
Making all this money is ain't no thang
No thang
Yeah, I just checked my balance and status I'm rich
Yeah, rich yeah
I just checked my watch it do not tick
It do not tick yeah
Do me wrong your friends gon' wonder where you is
I just tell em' that I make a lot of hits
Mean I never doing miss and my niggas don't miss

Aye
This a hit or miss and I be making these hits like
It's a hit or a miss, I'm a hit you're a miss, aye, aye
It's a hit or a miss, I'm a hit you're a miss
It's a hit or a miss, better off if you just quit, yeah, yeah
Better off if you just quit