This is a song about "Hit cha"

Spit shit quick its a hit

And you all will respect that

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Try to hit us , we hit back

Come on just "take a hit"/

You can't tell me shit

About some tyga beef shit

Whatever it takes to make a hit

Living out of a homeless shit

Mastermind jenks back with another hit

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants

She crazy, that stalker shit

After that moscato hit

It'll be two hits, i hit you, you hit the ground,

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound