This is a song about "Hitting dingers"

Otherwise there'd be two hits me hitting you and the floor

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Made it worth my while and got better at hitting licks.

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

I'm rolling down the window

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

In reality this shit is hitting me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Sending jabs with my bars they hitting hard and caving chests in

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

That's why rappers is actors trying to dabble in clothes