hitta

I hit it like a hitta spittin my riddles ripping the skids to skittles.. crippling em till they shit and piddle.. I never give up I'm in it till I kill it what Gas tank filling up.. crispycash in the bank bros.. thanks for your attention its time to get it in yo... Turn lines to bars my rhymes are hard.. Did enough time I became a star behind bars..the days I got out was like I was accepting an award..at the grammys or on flexes wrecking the boards flexing my message like I did em before One day I'll be on mtv cribs giving a tour Tell em how i live like a g and about how their giving me more.. one door closes another opens for sure.. See me on the cover of source doin what I could never afford living life like the wolf of Wallstreet petal to to the metal with whores.. that cost a little more than a boat and horse... I was a ghost and I'm bored now im focused folks on my quotes I endorse.. not joking i was poor broken just hoping for more... Here's a token to who Evers open to Soaken the whores choking them cords Snm baby breaking em of for sure what the deserve when they preform lady eat up you look starving when im finished I'll give you some more