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Skrilla - Do A Hit Lyrics

[Intro: MAF Teeski]
Let's go do a hit
Uh, with my, uh, he tryna do a hit
Mm, mm, tryna do a hit
He a goofy, yeah, his dumb ass got hit on a hit
(Exon)

[Chorus: MAF Teeski]
Uh, ain't got no bodies, you can't come in here (Can't come in here)
He got hit up in his shit, it's blood everywhere
I knew I was gon' get rich before I die, I'm strapped up with a fifty (I'm strapped up with a fifty)
You know I'm bangin' Scoom and I run with killers, bitch, No Limit with me (Know that)
You could catch a shell up out this 10, that's just for actin' silly (For actin' dumb)
I'm tryna go see what's to Zombieland, I'm on my way to Philly (Go)

[Verse 1: MAF Teeski]
Uh, let's go do a hit (Let's go do a hit)
Uh, boy, I know you're drinkin' clean 'cause all you sip is hit ('Cause all you sip is hit)
Any time we slide, ain't doin' no talkin', we bail out and drench
Last opp, he ain't come back from that mission, he got hit on a hit

[Verse 2: Skrilla]
Nah, for real
TRX could curvе when I drag on the pavemеnt
Poured a four, my Minute Maid, my lemonade purp', how I made it
I just came straight to the 'Raq and bought a strap, that's how I came in
How the fuck your dog get clapped? You ain't get back, like what you sayin'?
Send the blitz like I'm Nick Saban, nailed the nigga right to the pavement
We go B for B, body for body, we make those arrangements, pull up trim
Niggas know not beef with us 'cause they know that we them
I just put on Ricky head to toe and popped out with a Gen5 43X, put that on my mama
We don't stop at red lights, we take flight, put shit in saunas, nah, for real
When you leave the 'Raq, yeah, I feel like Barack Obama
Big Opp pop out with a Blackout, that's a different type of liner, catch a different type of B
[Verse 3: Big Opp]
Play and you gon' see
Lil Greg died, we got get back, like fuck one hat, we went up three
I'll dress up all black, mask up on my face like Halloween
I chased him down and shot him up, yell like a bitch, I made him scream
Know we put shit on the screen, Spot News or TV
Reach for my chain, you gon' get shot or lose your life for these VV
You scared of shit, Big Opp Freddy Krueger, pop up in your dream
We smokin' shit because it's fun, don't need no cash, do it for free
Shit, I'll do that shit for me 'cause I like the way it feel
First time chasin' a nigga down, I cracked his head, ain't need no pill
I ain't gon' lie, I love to drill, in other words, I love to kill
I been spinnin' since fourteen, got an A plus in murder skills, Opp

[Verse 4: MAF Teeski]
I been tryna pour the lean, I been spinnin' since eighteen, nigga
Tryna run from this glizzy, I ain't trippin', I got a beam, nigga
For runnin', we tore his back up, keep on dumpin', keep on squeezin', nigga
Ain't callin' for no backup, bitch, I got this .300 Blackout with me
I can't let these broke-ass oppers get me
If you team 4K, then crack a 4 and show me that you with me
If you love me, write Scoom on your titty
In the 100s, I'm spinnin' day to night, I'm tryna catch a Risky

[Chorus: MAF Teeski]
Uh, ain't got no bodies, you can't come in here
He got hit up in his shit, it's blood everywhere
I knew I was gon' get rich before I die, I'm strapped up with a fifty
You know I'm bangin' Scoom and I run with killers, bitch, No Limit with me
You could catch a shell up out this 10, that's just for actin' silly
I'm tryna go see what's to Zombieland, I'm on my way to Philly (Go)