This is a song about "Got hit"

Thought i hit a deer i heard the bump and got shook

We was loonie i suppose, you could

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

I got problems, so fuck it, i’ve just hit rock bottom

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

See when i was a kid, i'd cry when got hit,

I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

I never planned on makin' enemies but now i got hit lists

Cause i got mad niggas around ready to take the next hit.

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Give players plenty space

Still got hit with the sun's rays

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Just so i don't ever need to say "i need a hit" then i got myself caught up