Paroles Hit ’Em Up par Trap Manny

Ooh, yeah, yeah
You know how we pullin' up (It's JoeFromYO)
Yeah (DLo on the beat)

You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big, but you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us
F**k around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up
And even with my eyes closed now, I see how they don't f**k with us
But, f**k it, you know me, you know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up
I used to be regular, now I'm a young n***a stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer, I'm rapping with melodies, n***a, like, na-na-na, na-na
And I'm a bread winner, yeah, n***a, so I'm stacking my cheddar up, up, up
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, n***a, you know how we—

Give it up
I swear n***a, you a dead, dead n***a, you tried to set me up
N***as be scared, they go to the feds and they start the singing, na, na, na
Be careful with these rat n***as out here actin' like they with you, nah, nah, nah
It's only my n***as, we get high n***a, smokin' la-la-la, la-la
Some fly n***as, and we always gon' keep it a hunnid like ninety-five plus five
I know many men wishin' death up on me, n***as is tryna take my life
So I keep a friend with a F&N, that n***a always by my side
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, n***a
You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big, but you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us (No, no)
F**k around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up (Uh, uh)
And even with my eyes closed now, I see how they don't f**k with us (Yeah)
But, f**k it, you know me, you know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up
I used to be regular, now I'm a young n***a stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer, I'm rapping with melodies, n***a, like, na-na-na, na-na (Na)
And I'm a bread winner, yeah, n***a, so I'm stacking my cheddar up, up, up
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, n***a, you know how we—

Huh, yeah, you know how we pullin' up
Back to back in them foreigns, when I start the engine, I push a b***on (Skrrt)
Still reminisce, them days when people said I wouldn't be good or nothin'
Had my head down, now I hop in the Wraith and I see stars when I'm lookin' up (Skrrt)
And I dare a n***a try to bully us (Bully us)
Got a choppa with big bullets if he thinkin' he big and tough
I'm with Boogie, my hoodie up (Hoodie up)
I go seven-thirty with this thirty off Perky's, I'm booted up
Run up, I'm shootin' somethin'
Glock nineteen with a beam, make a move and I'll prove a point
Hop out that Urus truck
Know we coming with the nineteen whenever we hit the club, yeah

You know how we pullin' up
We might not be big, but you can't fight no bullets, so don't try to bully us (No, no)
F**k around and catch a headshot, red dot, hit 'em up (Uh, uh)
And even with my eyes closed now, I see how they don't f**k with us (Yeah)
But, f**k it, you know me, you know I'm gon' run it up, plus I'm gon' double up, up, up
I used to be regular, now I'm a young n***a stackin' my Benjie's up, up, up
They call me a singer, I'm rapping with melodies, n***a, like, na-na-na, na-na (Na)
And I'm a bread winner, yeah, n***a, so I'm stacking my cheddar up, up, up
You know how we pullin' up, yeah, n***a, you know how we—