R4Y OFFICIAL - HIT THE TARGET (feat. Chvsinn)

I said I'm married to the money
Cause that shit'll never break my heart
Riding with this rocket
Talking shit, it tear your ass apart
I was fourteen
Young nigga tryna hit a target
I ain't say I did it
But them niggas had to die regardless
Why y'all tryna play with a nigga
(Niggas gotta die regardless)
Y'all get sprayed, lil nigga
(Shoot and then I hit my target)
Tryna get paid, lil nigga
(Nigga get to fucking get to fucking sparking)
So stay out my way, lil nigga
(Shut up with that fucking barking)
Got aim like Johnny Dang
So when I shoot, I'm a hit my target
Paint the city red, then rap about it
I'm a music artist
If it's beef, we up the score like Vezzo,
I'm a win regardless
Yo niggas tail be tucking when they see me
But my niggas barking
Yo niggas tail be tucking when they see me
But my niggas barking
Yo niggas tell be tucking when they see me
But my niggas barking
His pussy ass was out here dissing
Now we got that nigga missing
12am they found a witness
Robbed his ass with three stitches
Now his parents on the news
Tryna find out who was snitching
Was he selling, was he pimping
Who knew where he really be
Was it Louis, was it Pimpin
I just know it wasn't me
I said I'm married to the money
Cause that shit'll never break my heart
Riding with this rocket
Talking shit, it tear your ass apart
I was fourteen
Young nigga tryna hit a target
I ain't say I did it
But them niggas had to die regardless
Why y'all tryna play with a nigga
(Niggas gotta die regardless)
Y'all get sprayed, lil nigga
(Shoot and then I hit my target)
Tryna get paid, lil nigga
(Nigga get to fucking get to fucking sparking)
So stay out my way, lil nigga
(Shut up with that fucking barking)
Cool nigga, we got all the paper
Hanging with some real ass niggas and some players
Say you got that work, but fuck around and we gone take it
I don't got no love for no hoes, so bitch get naked
Grab my sniper, hit the target lil nigga
You ain't never seen this many blues lil nigga
You could die them bullets, never pick or choose lil nigga
Catch a body, I can make you make the news lil nigga
All your dogs scary like some Scooby Doo ass niggas
You gone get your ass smoked, if you don't keep that too lil nigga
You a snitch, y'all some fucking Ratatouille ass niggas
You could lose your life, so you better get a clue lil nigga
I said I'm married to the money
Cause that shit'll never break my heart
Riding with this rocket
Talking shit, it tear your ass apart
I was fourteen
Young nigga tryna hit a target
I ain't say I did it
But them niggas had to die regardless
Why y'all tryna play with a nigga
(Niggas gotta die regardless)
Y'all get sprayed, lil nigga
(Shoot and then I hit my target)
Tryna get paid, lil nigga
(Nigga get to fucking get to fucking sparking)
So stay out my way, lil nigga
(Shut up with that fucking barking)

Written by:
Levar Wallace, Rashawn Watson

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