paroles de chanson Hit 'Em Up (feat. Trap Manny) - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie feat. Trap Manny

Ooh, yeah, yeah
You know how we pullin' up (It's JoeFromYO)
Yeah (Elo on the beat)

You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big,
But you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us
Fuck around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up
And even with my eyes closed now, I see how they don't fuck with us
But, fuck it, you know me,
You know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up
I used to be regular,
Now I'm a young nigga stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer,
I'm rapping with melodies, nigga, like, na-na-na, na-na
And I'm a bread winner, yeah, nigga,
So I'm stacking my cheddar up, up, up

You know how we pullin' up, yeah, nigga, you know how we—

Give it up
I swear nigga, you a dead, dead nigga, you tried to set me up
Niggas be scared,
They go to the feds and they start to singing, na, na, na
Be careful with these rat niggas out
Here actin' like they with you, nah, nah, nah
It's only my niggas, we get high nigga, smokin' la-la-la, la-la
Some fly niggas, and we always gon' keep it a 100 like 95 plus 5
I know many men wishin' death up on me, niggas is tryna take my life

So I keep a friend with a F&N, that nigga always by my side
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, nigga

You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big,
But you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us (No, no)
Fuck around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up (Uh, uh)
And even with my eyes closed now,
I see how they don't fuck with us (Yeah)
But, fuck it, you know me,
You know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up
I used to be regular,
Now I'm a young nigga stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer,
I'm rapping with melodies, nigga, like, na-na-na, na-na (Na)

And I'm a bread winner, yeah, nigga,
So I'm stacking my cheddar up, up, up
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, nigga, you know how we—

Huh, yeah, you know how we pullin' up
Back to back in them foreigns,
When I start the engine, I push a button (Skrrt)
Still reminisce, them days when people said I wouldn't be good, nah
Had my head down,
Now I hop in the Wraith and I see stars when I'm lookin' up (Skrrt)
And I dare a nigga try to bully us (Bully us)
Got a choppa with big bullets if he thinkin' he big and tough
I'm with Boogie, my hoodie up (Hoodie up)
I go seven-thirty with this thirty off Perky's, I'm booted up

Run up, I'm shootin' somethin'
Glock nineteen with a beam, make a move and I'll prove a point
Hop out that Urus truck
Know we coming with the nineteen whenever we hit the club, yeah

You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big,
But you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us (No, no)
Fuck around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up (Uh, uh)
And even with my eyes closed now,
I see how they don't fuck with us (Yeah)
But, fuck it, you know me,
You know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up
I used to be regular,
Now I'm a young nigga stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer,
I'm rapping with melodies, nigga, like, na-na-na, na-na (Na)
And I'm a bread winner, yeah, nigga,
So I'm stacking my cheddar up, up, up
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, nigga, you know how we—