Hit It

[Intro]
(Thanks, Yakree)
(Slay)

[Chorus: Lil Tony Official]
Yeah, pineapple shortcake, twenty-two hundred a bag come get it
Car more expensive, faster, hit it
Your ho want her a fashion nigga, Louis bag with a Drac' inside
I'm calm, but I still get flashy with it, PasoLiving
Free the bro, ain't too long 'til we see Lil Kenny
Yeah, and I'm tough on a bitch
A ho can't get another chance if she fucked up
Spent a dub on the wrist
When I was seventeen, lil' nigga, I glew up
Everything old except my habits, it ain't no need for new bucks
Success ain't far, just grab it before you step out, buy some new gloves

[Verse: FattMack]
(Yeah)
We ride around with three K's like Ku Klux
Bro tryin' to tie up his J's and go shoot something
Clutching the Glock 23 like I'm Draymond
You wanna kill me, when you see me then do something
Ima take one with me when I die, all I need is your love and my Gen
I broke promises time after time, I just wish you would trust me again
You live in my head but you never pay rent
Can't none of exes come fuck me again
The shit that you saying don't never make sense
Why you in your feelings? I don't understand
I came in the game off the bench
When I got on the court, I ain't miss
Now I'm in a better position, I'm finally out of the trenches (Yeahhh)
So many hoes that you broke niggas love, me and Mar used to fuck 'em and swap them lil' bitches
I go so hard 'cause I know how it feel to be broke, I won't never go back to that shit
You shoot a shot my way, I hope it's a fully, because we got a lot of them bitches
I throw my brother some pape' to come blow you away
He gon' rip you apart with the switchy

[Chorus: Lil Tony Official]
Yeah, pineapple shortcake, twenty-two hundred a bag come get it
Car more expensive, faster, hit it
Your ho want her a fashion nigga, Louis bag with a Drac' inside
I'm calm, but I still get flashy with it, PasoLiving
Free the bro, ain't too long 'til we see Lil Kenny
Yeahh, and I'm tough on a bitch
A ho can't get another chance if she fucked up
Spent a dub on the wrist
When I was seventeen, lil' nigga, I glew up
Everything old except my habits, it ain't no need for new bucks
Success ain't far, just grab it before you step out, buy some new gloves