CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Make a Hit
b*t*h, I, I make so much goddamn hits
Don't get blitzed
Yeah, that part
Hitmaker and sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Glee
Called the label, tell 'em that I need to make more than this
I been makin' hits my whole life, man, I make so much hits
I'm thankful, though, I'm grateful for this
Boy, I stayed up, I was waitin', but I prayed for this sh*t
Go and drop the addy, T-shirt with no panties
Audi came from Germany, I got it free in North Miami
She get on and tried to stay on the d**k
Takin' all day long, spent a long day on the d**k
She'll pull a high-speed, no brakes for the d**k
That's why she'll get on her knees, she'll pray for the d**k
Post insidе her legs, break for it
Rеmember days runnin' up in your place, lick for lick
Run in your place, get in that n***a's safe like it ain't his
It's a blessing in disguise that my n***as in the pen'
Used to mask up and get in disguise, call it treat or trick
Lost my head, money on my mind, I can't think for sh*t
I got too much money, who wan' hate on this?
Too much money, gotta hit the school for some paperclips
All this paper in this room, no paperclips
I broke the ruler tryna calculate this sh*t
I'm dripped in flavor, all the 'Nolia boys sag
All this paper, I need a ruler or bookbag
Yeah, shawty said she hungry for the d**k
She go apesh*t, she said she'll kill police for the d**k
Don't get blitzed
Yeah, that part
Hitmaker and sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Glee
Called the label, tell 'em that I need to make more than this
I been makin' hits my whole life, man, I make so much hits
I'm thankful, though, I'm grateful for this
Boy, I stayed up, I was waitin', but I prayed for this sh*t
Go and drop the addy, T-shirt with no panties
Audi came from Germany, I got it free in North Miami
She get on and tried to stay on the d**k
Takin' all day long, spent a long day on the d**k
She'll pull a high-speed, no brakes for the d**k
That's why she'll get on her knees, she'll pray for the d**k
Post insidе her legs, break for it
Rеmember days runnin' up in your place, lick for lick
Run in your place, get in that n***a's safe like it ain't his
It's a blessing in disguise that my n***as in the pen'
Used to mask up and get in disguise, call it treat or trick
Lost my head, money on my mind, I can't think for sh*t
I got too much money, who wan' hate on this?
Too much money, gotta hit the school for some paperclips
All this paper in this room, no paperclips
I broke the ruler tryna calculate this sh*t
I'm dripped in flavor, all the 'Nolia boys sag
All this paper, I need a ruler or bookbag
Yeah, shawty said she hungry for the d**k
She go apesh*t, she said she'll kill police for the d**k
