(Mustard on the beat, ho)

I said that I'ma ride for my (hitta, my hitta)
Most likely I'ma die for my (hitta, my hitta)
I've been grindin outside all day with my (hittas)
And I ain't goin' in 'less I'm with my hittas
My hitta, my hitta (my hitta, my hitta)
My hitta, my hitta (my hitta, my hitta)
My hitta, my hitta (my hitta, my hitta)
My hitta, my hitta
Yeah

First thing's first, I love all my hittas
This rap cracked and I involve my hittas
You lookin' for some lean, let me call my hitta
He sell it for the high, I need all mine, hitta
Some hittas smoke smoke, some hittas drink drank
Got guys on the block with the Glock that don't think
That's a n- back up, they in a bucket lapped up
I got to act right if you n- wanna act up
He talkin' like a snitch, no, that ain't my hitta
He trippin' off a bitch, no, that ain't my hitta
Take a case, yeah, that's my hitta
Know him since I was eight, yeah, that's my hitta
My first-, passed her to my hitta
Hit my first lick, passed with my hitta (my hitta)
F- them other hittas 'cause I'm down for my hittas
I ride for my hittas, f- them other hittas

I said that I'ma ride for my (hitta, my hitta)
Most likely I'ma die for my (hitta, my hitta) (4Hunnid)
I've been grindin outside all day with my (hittas)
And I ain't goin' in 'less I'm with my hittas
My hitta, my hitta (dope boys, my hittas)
My hitta, my hitta (YG, my hittas)
My hitta, my hitta (Rich Homie, my hitta)
My hitta, my hitta (it's the mother- world)
Yeah (let's go)

Just know I'm down with the hittas down for me
I got two words for you, love and loyalty
It was me and my hitta, trippin' on a half a bean
Then we used to hit up Walt' and buy everything we see
Me and my down- hitta gettin' twisted
Hitta get to trippin', he knock the gravy out your biscuit
Just know I f- with you the long way, my n-
So when I see you out I'm like, "Hey, my n-"
By the case with my n-
Drink the Act' right and get straight with my n-
Me and my n- ridin' dirty tryna chase them figures
Who got the yopper, who got the yola? Don't matter, go figure (let's go)

I said that I'ma ride for my (hitta, my hitta) (wassup?)
Most likely I'ma die for my (with my finger on the trigger, yeah)
I've been grindin outside all day with my (hittas)
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my hittas
My hitta, my hitta (it's the mother- world)
My hitta, my hitta (YG, my hittas)
My hitta, my hitta (Rich Homie, my hitta)
My hitta, my hitta (my hitta, my hittas)

My hitta got cake, my hitta got weight
My hitta fronted me, he the reason I'm straight
My hitta got a house, my hitta got a lake
My hitta, we eatin', my hitta get a plate
And we're still hittin' licks with my hitta, my hitta
Runnin' off with a hitta shit with my hitta, my hitta
I fuck a hitta bitch with my hitta, my hitta
If a hitta talkin' shit, then he ain't my hitta
My hitta, my hitta (my hitta, my hitta)
YG my hitta and I ain't goin' in, ain't tryna leave my hittas
Shawty seein' me and want to leave with a hitta
But it wasn't enough room 'cause I came with my hittas (that's right too)
My hittas, my hittas
I need a set of wings 'cause I'm too fly, hitta
And I'm all about my business like a suit and tie hitta
I ride for my hittas (believe that)

I said that I'ma ride for my (hitta, my hitta)
Most likely I'ma die for my (hitta, my hitta)
I've been grindin outside all day with my (hittas)
And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my hittas
My hitta, my hitta
My hitta, my hitta ((my hitta, my hitta)
My hitta, my hitta (my hitta, my hitta)
My hitta, my hitta
Yeah

My hitta, my hitta
My hitta, my hitta
My hitta, my hitta
Yeah Writer/s: Adam Mikely Wilhelm, Awood Magic Johnson Jr., Calvin Broadus, Corey Miller, Craig Stephen Lawson, Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane, Jay W. Jenkins, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson
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