Hitta - Chinx

My youngin he just beat a body

Probably catch him in your lobby

Blowing marijuana in them trenches

Nozzle on this mac is well extended

Nobody tell or he gone hit the witness

Drop the bag and you gone get the business

Cause I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

Cause I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

Only 19 with a Glock 19, tell him go then the light turns green

Nigga get found in your drop top lean, never too far, know I keep em on the wing

I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

I brought my hitter with me

I just hit another lick, the bank is never folding

Run up on a nigga, pussy nigga owe me money, tell him let me hold it

M16 with the scope, and my lil nigga down to do it for the love

Nothing but the G shit run through the blood

High as fuck nigga on three different drugs

All a nigga need is a mask and a glove

They ain’t talking money, tell them niggas not now

Young nigga balling and the whip ride out

Cock shit back, let the shit slide out

Hit him in the cap, then we hit the hideout

Chill for a second, let the beef die down

They don’t think I’m with it, nigga you can find out

Sipping on drink, talking four or five ounce

Young nigga hit a nigga, less than five hours

Five dollars, watch a fuck nigga call a timeout

Got a couple chains on, nigga shine out

No top on the roof, watch a nigga climb out

Climb out, ride out, turn this motherfucker inside out

Phone in the traphouse, won’t dial out

Came with the game, nigga won’t file out

My youngin he just beat a body

Probably catch him in your lobby

Blowing marijuana in them trenches

Nozzle on this mac is well extended

Nobody tell or he gone hit the witness

Drop the bag and you gone get the business

Cause I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

Cause I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

Only 19 with a Glock 19, tell him go then the light turns green

Nigga get found in your drop top lean, never too far, know I keep em on the wing

I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

I brought my hitter with me

Fucked up when they let a young nigga in the game

Courtside seats, got a couple wild freaks going hard on them niggas in the paint

Truth is shawty she don’t really love a nigga, she done really fell in love

with the name

Came from the streets, heart cold than the heat, do a tour nigga,

for a little change

Drinking out the bottle, niggas smoking California, blowing on the finest

Hella marijuana right in front the projects, niggas tryna move the product

I just bought a box of choppers, only take em out the closet for the oppers

Styling on them niggas, fucking all they bitches, hit the bank and make deposits

My hitters all about the violence, all a nigga known was the dope game

Numb a niggas nose when the coke came

Heart turned cold when the dope came

Grind for the dough like the four train

Four train, four train, niggas only do it big with the caps lock

Lock shit down with the padlock, to the rap game from the back block

My youngin he just beat a body

Probably catch him in your lobby

Blowing marijuana in them trenches

Nozzle on this mac is well extended

Nobody tell or he gone hit the witness

Drop the bag and you gone get the business

Cause I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

Cause I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

Only 19 with a Glock 19, tell him go then the light turns green

Nigga get found in your drop top lean, never too far, know I keep em on the wing

I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

I brought my hitter with me, and they don’t talk

I brought my hitter with me, little niggas just shot

I brought my hitter with me