Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hit Different, artist - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie.
Date of issue: 03.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hit Different |
She think she it but she not it |
It’s a nine in my pocket, I rock it, bassata |
He movin' wild, oughta pop him |
She actin', she just tryna drop him |
With the migos, she actin' real loose |
Brodie, he grabbin' the .30, he just tryna hoop |
Two match on my back but I know what to do |
I got too much to lose but I’m still tryna oop |
Brodie told me to cool, I pour me a four not a deuce |
I can’t lack for no thot, I’m no fool |
I’ma shoot 'til my last, I ain’t you |
If he duck, know the hoodie right off of his goose, look |
Outta luck, try to run, he got boomed with the deuce |
You ain’t me, I ain’t you, you gon' duck, I’ma shoot |
Off a A, I’m 1A, if he play, I’ma shot |
Hallelujah, that’s on you, shaky tactic, gotta move |
Like they want me dead, but I’m smooth |
Put this beam on his head, watch him lose |
Ten A.M. |
and we fuckin' and kissin', turnin' (Look) |
Swervin' in Bentleys and 'Burbans (Huh) |
DTB so I stay with a burner, uh, mm |
I’m done with the Perkies, not even workin' (Huh) |
Whenever we in it (Whenever we it) |
Everything be different (Everything be different) |
You know that shit hit different (You know that shit hit different) |
And she wanna be different (She wanna be different) |
'Cause she wanna be with us (She wanna be with us) |
I told her, «Speak the love» (I told her, «Speak the love») |
I told her, «Speak it, love» (I told her, huh) |
Twenty-two K on jeans, an awful lot |
Sorry, I don’t do Beamers, love |
Right when they start creepin' up |
Just turn the speakers up |
Like, why would you play with us? |
Was it worth it? |
Stay armed and dangerous, on purpose, huh |
Baby, you don’t even know that you perfect, mm |
She told me, «It's three of us» (She told me, «It's three of us») |
I hit it from three angles (Hit it from three angles) |
Them in a triangle (Hit it right in a triangle) |
I said, «Promise me, baby» (Oh, they just promised me, baby) |
Said, «Rely here to me, baby» («Rely here to me, baby») |
Follow me, baby (Follow me, baby) |
They be sleepin' on me, baby (They be sleepin' on me) |
When I’m way too OD’d (Way too OD’d, baby) |
I go, oh, Mary Jean crazy (Mary Jean crazy) |
They show me love (Show me love) |
You know how it be, baby (You know how it be, baby) |
And you know he gon' shoot (You know he gon' go) |
You know he gon' go crazy (You know he gon' go crazy) |
Ten A.M. |
and we fuckin' and kissin', turnin' (Look) |
Swervin' in Bentleys and 'Burbans (Huh, woo) |
DTB so I stay with a burner (Stay with a burner), uh, mm |
I’m done with the Perkies (Done with the), not even workin' (Not even workin', |
huh) |
Whenever we in it (Whenever we it) |
Everything be different (Everything be different) |
You know that shit hit different (You know that shit hit different) |
And she wanna be different (And she wanna be different) |
'Cause she wanna be with us (She wanna be with us) |
I told her, «Speak the love» (I told her, «Speak the love») |
I told her, «Speak it, love» |
Speak to them, please don’t speak to us |
He got hit with some shit, he was speakin' tough |
Beat it up, I’ma dip, I can’t sleep with her |
And get real where I sleep, gotta keep it tough |
Amiri, the denim, that’s all that I wear |
Bitch, I’m rare, let 'em hear |
From the jungle, I ain’t show no love |
Slide the opp, put the dot on his hair |
Oh, she actin' Nicki, then let’s go |
From the block to the TV, still on go |
We gon' pop out like 3D, we’re the smoke |
Send them shots at his figi', give him hope |