Hit - Kenny Mason

Hit - Kenny Mason

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 2:37

Below is the lyrics of the song Hit , artist - Kenny Mason with translation

Lyrics " Hit "

Original text with translation

Hit

Kenny Mason

You the plug?

I, goddamn, make folks, goddamn, you feel me?

Sign up for that shit, you feel me?

So who the plug?

My partner, bruh

So what do you do?

You the middleman, right?

I like tell 'em to, goddamn

Are you the middleman?

Yeah

Okay

Hitting the West End quicker than Tekken

With an investment, I want that bag

Kinda like check-in, finna keep texting

The plug like check in, I want that cash

Hit him up desperately, I definitely had nothing to eat

My pride don’t really mean nothing to me

Nigga, fuck what you think, I’ma jugg everything I can

And I might get a dog, no cap

And I might get my dawg a strap

And a Mike Vick pic autographed

And a mic to get off these raps

Think that money be changing my mood and shit

I be thinkin' 'bout what I’ma do with it

I be having them dreams about getting it

I be having nightmares about losing it

(Hold on, bruh, start over, one more time)

I be up in the air like I’m Superman

She the swoop, I’m not swooping in

No, I’m not judging it, do what you do

And then do again what you be doing

Then hit me back up when you through with it

Fuck, man, this shit ain’t go through again

This shit was 'posed to go through at ten, bruh

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit

And it look like a few bands, what the fuck?

I ain’t never had cash, now I’m up

Having this shit on smash, that’s what’s up

Having this shit on smash, that’s what’s up (Free)

You already got an account?

Yeah

Nah, you gotta, goddamn, open that shit like

I already got an account

Oh, for real?

And I can’t believe this shit really real

I was just fucked up off of Dill

Now I’m walking with the sack, bruh, for real

And I used to have to scrape for a meal

Anything a nigga ate, had to steal

Niggas goin' from an L to an M (Tight)

Running up a check

Running numbers up, a hundred

Coming in again, really wanna get another hit

Doubling the licks, double hits up and dub a nigga clique

Double dutch, yeah, we jump a nigga quick

Jumping in it, jambalaya with the kick, lions in the den (Free)

I got 'em buying into it, I know that it look like I just hit a lick

So how much you get paid?

Well, I get, I get, goddamn, half of what he get, you feel me?

What he be getting?

Like six

Six hundred?

Yeah, nah, six bands

Six bands?

(Yeah)

How much, you made three bands before?

Yeah

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit, bruh, we just hit

Oh shit

And it look like a few bands, what the fuck?

I ain’t never had cash, now I’m up

Having this shit on smash, that’s what’s up

Having this shit on smash, that’s what’s up (Free)

What you buy?

Goddamn, I just be splurging on shit, bruh

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