This is a song about "Hit em up 2"

This is everything that we call hype

So go on (and) hit the light, tell ‘em it’s my right

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

I said believe in your dreams

Hit me up on the streets

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Focus let me show you the light

Can i hit you up tonight

Then end all rezistent try'n 2 come up like investments

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Hit em in the back of the head

My god come before this bread