Lil Yachty, Kodak Black – Hit Bout It

Lil Yachty, Kodak Black – Hit Bout It Lyrics

Artist: Lil Yachty, Kodak Black
Song: Hit Bout It

Yeah, yeah, go
Woke up, feelin’ shiesty
I’m on a, uh
Yeah, uh-huh

(Who the hell is Carlo?)
Woke up, feelin’ shiesty, give me that ***** nicely
Hundred thousand on an ice piece, finna **** a Pisces
Fifty hoes wanna be wifey, that’s just too unlikely

Pull up, six deep just like the Isleys, pick your next move wisely
They say talk is cheap, but **** that, my convo pricy
Two hundred racks inside that shoebox, *****, it ain’t no Nikes
She think I’m finna trick, I told her, “Don’t get too excited”

n#gg#, touch one hair on top of my head, them boys incitin’ riots
I **** her from the back and grip her neck, she can’t keep quiet
This big, bad hood, you said you from lookin’ mighty quiet
I only eat my main ***** *****, I’m on a strict diet

My shooter lookin’ like a center, homie 6’5″
Could kill me once, could even kill me twice, sh#t, I got six lives
I’m thinkin’ movin’ to Africa to marry six wives
I’m in New York, we stay with several pole and seven big knives

Might take his life for tellin’ several lies, can’t let sh#t fly
‘Cause if we do, he’ll tell the next guy, and then it’s all bad
Who said he could come around this side without a hall pass?
I used to tweak, pourin’ fours and Wock’ inside a wine glass

These n#gg#s burned, tryna pop Xans for a bypass
I see you n#gg#s every single time like an eyelash
This ***** said she like athletes, I walked in with them thigh pads
I’m paranoid, I can’t hang out for long, *****, I’m a nomad

Christmas, I had bought all steppers, brand new doormats
Inside the whip, bright orange like the Lorax
I’m built tough, was made to be outside just like Gortex
I should make a song about Ferraris, I don’t do ‘Vettes

My brother need a new tech, my mama want a new pet
This n#gg#s flip-flop like every week, they in a new set
I know these n#gg#s hate me ’cause I run like a nuisance
Too fly, over n#gg#s heads like an air vent

Where I’m from, it’s one way in and out like a camp tent
Put a convertible on the block, it look like Lamborghini
Put a convertible on the Glock, it look like Lamborghini
I just told lil’ baby to bop before my girl see me

Spend that lil’ stack, get n#gg#s whacked, you better not look for pinky
In and out the trap where I stay, but I ain’t one sleepin’
I’m totin’ an SK for no reason, all my opps are dead
I got rubies on my teeth and plus my molly is red

I’ma drop his #ss soon as I see him, it ain’t no discussion
Told her it ain’t nothin’ to get a bust down if that ***** bussin’
All a sudden, *****es love me ’cause I’m gettin’ money
I’ma punish any n#gg# decide to stand in front of

I was spendin’ bands before it was a trend from the ugly
Always got revenge, if I ain’t get my man, I got his cousin
They know I made my woodwork, hop out with an Oak
Haters poppin’ out the woodwork, but they wanna prope

I’m talkin’ straight gas n#gg#, I want all the smoke
I just told Lil Yachty to scoot over, let me drive the boat
AR with the scope ’cause the Cartier on this side
You got a n#gg# yoke, you don’t like it, we can hit ’bout it

We can hit ’bout it, yeah, we can hit ’bout it
Hittin’ the missionary she start yellin’, tell her, “Be quiet”
I’m with Lil Yachty, we got twin ‘Raris
We don’t **** with n#gg#s, you don’t like it

We can hit ’bout it, we can hit ’bout it, yeah, we can hit ’bout it
I ain’t passin’ my reefer, you don’t like it, we can hit ’bout it
We can hit ’bout it, yeah, we can hit ’bout it
I ain’t doin’ no features, you don’t like it, we can hit ’bout it
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From the album:
Hit Bout It [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021