Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hit 'Em Up, artist - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie. Album song Artist 2.0, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Highbridge The Label
Song language: English
Hit 'Em Up |
Ooh, yeah, yeah |
You know how we pulling up |
It’s just |
Yeah |
on the beat |
You know how we pulling up |
We might not be big you can’t find 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 goin' to run it up |
Plus I’m goin' double R, R, R |
I used to be regular, now up a young nigga stackin' my Benjie’s up, up, up |
They call me a singer but I’m rapping with melodies like, na, na, na, na, na |
I’m a bread winner, yeah, nigga, so I’m stacking my cheddar up, up, up |
You know how we pulling 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 and they go to the feds and they start singing, na, na, na |
Be careful with these rat niggas out here actin' like they with you, na, na, na |
It’s only my niggas, we get high nigga, smokin' l-l-l-l-loud |
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 pulling up, yeah nigga, you know how we pulling up |
We might not be big you can’t find 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 goin' to run it up |
Plus I’m goin' double R, R, R |
I used to be regular, now up a young nigga stackin' my Benjie’s up, up, up |
They call me a singer but I’m rapping with melodies like, na, na, na, na, na |
I’m a bread winner, yeah, nigga, so I’m stacking my cheddar up, up, up |
You know how we pulling up, yeah, nigga, you know how we |
Huh, yeah, you know how we pulling up |
Back to back in foreigns, when I start the engine, I push a button |
Still reminiscing them days people said I wouldn’t be good, now |
Had my head down, hope in the Wraith and I see stars when I’m lookin' up |
And I dare a nigga try to bully us (Bully us) |
Got a choppa with big bullets if they think they |
I’m with Boogie wit my hoodie up (Hoodie up) |
I go 7:30 with this .30 off Perky’s, I’m booted up |
Run up, I’m shootin' somethin' |
Glock nineteen, with a beam, make a move and I prove a point |
Hop out that Urus truck |
Know we coming with the nineteen whenever we hit the club, yeah |
You know how we pulling up |
We might not be big you can’t find 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 goin' to run it up |
Plus I’m goin' double R, R, R |
I used to be regular, now up a young nigga stackin' my Benjie’s up, up, up |
They call me a singer but I’m rapping with melodies like, na, na, na, na, na |
I’m a bread winner, yeah, nigga, so I’m stacking my cheddar up, up, up |
You know how we pulling up, yeah, nigga, you know how we pulling up |