rottenlungz - Hit Em

Hit em' with the tec
His conscious thought we'd let him run off
Fuck around catch a splack
If my cash or flow fall off
Hit em' with the tec
His conscious thought we'd let him run off
Wheels burn, swerve off
D-X Road Dogg
Ice cream chain match the hoodie (Hoodie)
Cooling with the gang
Throwing dice
Smoking cookies (Cookies)
Way back when
He say, she say
Give no fuck bitch
Right now is my time
Azmatic to the front bitch
Everybody wanna know
Where we go in the afterlife
Just sit down
It's gon all be alright
You don't wanna know what's in that void
Best that you avoid
And become self employed
And enjoy
Fo' a humanoid like me
Pull up and you'll see
See what I can be
I'm probably at ya Starbucks
Brewing up ya tea
Stirring up ya coffee
Baking ya pastry
Know I'm sayin?
My G
Hit em' with the tec
Hit em' hit em'
Hit em' with the tec
His conscious thought we'd let him run off
Hit em' with the tec
Hit em' hit em'
Hit em' with the tec
Pussy boy thought he'd run off
Hit em' with the tec
His conscious thought we'd let him run off
Fuck around catch a splack
If my cash or flow fall off
Hit em' with the tec
His conscious thought we'd let him run off
Wheels burn, swerve off
D-X Road Dogg

Written by:
Carlos Velazquez

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