[Intro: Akon, BlockWork & Both]
Elias Beatz
Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground (Y'all know the fuckin' vibes)
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake your body like a belly dancer (Suck my dick, nigga)
Hey ladies, drop it down (Grrah, it's BlockWork, bitch nigga)
Just wanna see you touch the ground (Y'all know my fuckin' vibe)
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza (Run, you die, nigga)
Shake your body like a belly dancer (Grrah-grrah, grrah)
[Verse 1: BlockWork & Akon]
I'ma flock that, I don't give a fuck
If he front, he get hit in his gut
I'm that demon, I'm clutchin' my gun
If I up it, I bet they he run
Make a move, pass the chop, you know I'ma oot
You a fool, chat on the net, I'ma come to your school
Stay with my gun, that's the number one rule
I'ma flock, hit you and your mans
Dummy done ran, see the gun in my pants
A shot for this Glock, gon' fuck up his stance
I beat up the pussy, she like, "Give me a chance"
I'm like, "Drop it", pass the G-Lock you know I'ma pop it
I'm like, "Shake it", for the gang she finna get naked
Grrah-grrah, grrah
I'm with Buna, he sending shots that's gon bust your medulla
Lil Rah got left in the uber
Sha got shot by a bitch, you not a ooter
Ayo, JayDee, let's go crazy
With my knocker, I think her name Katie
I'ma up if he think he gon' play me
Hang out the backseat, you know I go crazy, grrah-grrah
Sha Lim better duck, I just wanna (just wanna see you touch the ground)
Noah, Yellow, Diddy
Bitch I'm lit, keep a gun in my city
Off the perc, I go dumb with the sitchy
Me and Buna go 50 for 50
Dot on his head, I'm tryna just pack him
Yo stop, your mommas a crackhead
And you know that we smokin' on all deads
EBK and you know we on all red
In the field, I be clutchin' my steel, and my momma be tellin' me chill
But I'm tryna flock on a opp, I'm tryna knock off his top
In the drop I was stirrin' the pot, like, send a shot
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
[Verse 2: Bankroll Buna]
From the Ville, top murder rate, we run the city
Fuck Sha, he got shot by a bitty
Got hit and then turned to a piggy
Ballin' on court, I can't go out like Diddy
Spin through they PJ's, I'm looking for Glizzy
Fuck 22, and we know you a mickey
How you come home from a murder, a Blixky
Everything dead shoot a O, shoot a dizzy
You was smokin' on Pop, now we smokin on Nicky
When we spin, we make this shit look easy
We're some shooters that do it for Breezy
And you know we still smokin' on Queezy (Queezo)
With the apes and the sharks, we never played in the park
Tony got hopped, and Yellow got taped
I know I'm the nigga they hate
Pick up the pace, big 30K, [?] got hit in his face
And my gun in my hand, extended the clip
Watch your shit or get wasted
JayDee my brother, and he fighting a case
Still finna up it, he lit
[Verse 3: OMB JayDee & Akon]
Okay, I'm tryna spin through the Gz
EK pop, tired of smoking on Queez
PJ, say cheese, don't even know you boy, get off your knees
Totin' on Sally that bitch is a clown
Mally got hit and he touched the ground
6-O, man, that boy got cancer
Now his bitch is a back up dancer
Yo Blockwork, start lurkin'
Once we leave the Courts, we on Berghain
Yo Buna, no uber, you gon' be the driver I'm the shooter
Smoking on Diddy, that nigga is a loser
Fuck Yellow, ain't talking no perc
Fuck AR, know he soon get merked
And EK pops got put in the dirt
Why the fuck is he chilling with you?
Oh, he ain't know that we spliffin' him too?
PNV, tell him get off my dick
Smoking on Lu, Gate, Tony and Nick
[?] got hit let's hunt him down
Rock gon' seek 'til he (touch the ground)
22 heard what happened then he dipped
Stay out the field he ain't nun of that shit
Lil' boy tryna spin on the 6
They ain't know 6 got no time for the Blixks
And for lil' bro, we let it rip
Tired of the drama, they calling it quits
Nah, fuck that, are you dumb?
Lil' bro let's play, oh no better get out the way
I let everything go if he everything K
New opp, in the swisher
Can't catch him then we catching his sister
Opp shot, too heavy, lemme fall back niggas did that already
Can't get [?] or a Chevy can't move hot got a hemi on tele
He got rich but I'm not even jelly
[?] move funny I'm moving like Melly
[Outro: OMB JayDee]
Are you dumb, suck my dick nigga
Poppa Jiggy you know the fucking vibes
Smoking EK father, yessir
Are you dumb, boom, boom, boom
Hit The Ground was written by OMB Jay Dee & Bankroll Buna & Blockwork.
Hit The Ground was produced by Elias Beats.
Blockwork released Hit The Ground on Tue Feb 08 2022.