Hit A Head

[Intro: Bill Withers & Cash Kidd]
I see the crystal raindrops fall
And the beauty of it all
(P. Dot got that pack)
To make those rainbows in my mind
When I think of you sometime
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, ayy, huh

[Verse 1]
Cut her off, she keep threatenin' me with suicide
Bitch, so? Nah, I'm playin', I don't want you to die
But you been dead to me, all these niggas fans of me
They studyin' and takin' notes like an exam comin', huh
Makin' plays, top missing, Jeff Van Gundy
Cuff a bitch, still wouldn't see the point in Sandusky
Tired of niggas sharin' pictures when they have money
Ironic how I'm rockin' all this ice from doin' swell, honey
Hmm, ayy, tuh

[Chorus]
Fah-fah, fah-fah, try and hit a head
Runnin' 'round, body full of frost like the gingеrbread
Man, I swear this shit was mint like Wintеrfresh
Spinned a bitch and text a letter, damn, I went to bed
She said, "Shit, I'm finna come right now," bitch got spinned again
Wishin' death upon me? I know many men
I'm the plug, but when I'm with my bitches, I'm the middle man

[Verse 2]
Seen the crystals that I wanted and I copped that
I seen the crystals that you bought all on yo' opp' neck
Last seen on Seven Mile and Hoover with it cocked back
Tryna send a nigga home like a school bomb threat, huh
Told the freak to fuck my bitch, we a package deal
BeBe Kidds gettin' linked up on the ferris wheel
How the fuck is these niggas grown and broke? Scary still
Better leave that bum 'cause if he come up first, I bet he will
Thirty hangin' off the stick like a caterpill'
Pointers on my hand like the Ninja Turtle, Raphael
Bitch talkin' like she that, ain't even bad for real, huh
Niggas talkin' vacuum seals, ain't even got no vacuum
Put these niggas back in place, I'm a chiropractor
Caught him gigglin' with friends, nigga died laughin'
Huh, ayy, we'll die laughin'
Yeah, niggas pocket watchin' like a linebacker
I told her to stay down, I had plans for us both together
She let her friends get her in ear, now they broke together
Catch me by myself, I'm still the same, I'm on go whenever
Neck full of water, man, like Salt-N-Pepa
Yeah, say it's a recession, I ain't notice, huh
Thumbin' through a half a ticket, she'll post it
When it come to gettin' money, I been snappin' like a poet
It ain't over 'til the fat lady sings, Nina blowin' like

[Chorus]
Fah-fah, fah-fah, try and hit a head
Runnin' 'round, body full of frost like the gingerbread
Man, I swear this shit was mint like Winterfresh
Spinned a bitch and text a letter, damn, I went to bed
She said, "Shit, I'm finna come right now," bitch got spinned again
Wishin' death upon me? I know many men
I'm the plug, but when I'm with my bitches, I'm the middle man

[Outro: Bill Withers]
I see the crystal raindrops fall
And the beauty of it all
To make those rainbows in my mind
When I think of you sometime
Two of us