This is a song about "Hitting dingers"

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

In reality this shit is hitting me

I pull up in a ghost, hundred on my necklace

But killing and hitting it off, leave you breathless/

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Swimming in the women, hitting boppers with a ten-inch dick

Hitting the big spliffs while i'm spitting vicious

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

Bowl after bowl an i'm hitting another gram..

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

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

These bars hitting like bullets and your skullys what i'm shooting up

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

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

But i kept hitting rewind and i just couldn't play it