LUSYD - HITTAS

★ intro: uma thurman + john travolta ★
Drinks, music
I’m gonna take a piss

★ verse 1 ★
I drop this and be a dead man, fuck it
I said this on zombie
Yeah, i got insomnia
I got hittas on me
If any of them haters want it
You a goon, i’m a goblin
Please show me my opponent
All right
I’ll be here all night
No days off like all might
This one for my dogs that hold it down, no bark and all bite
Up it, we can all fight
I don’t even know nice
Ice all in my veins, i drop the world like wayne in ’09
Mo’ fire than wayne ’05
No, they don’t want no smoke
Get you and bro both high
Aroma when i walk by
Like “this shit potent”
Many men they tried to sell me mid
That shit i won’t buy
My shit forever grеater
I put my crocs inside sport mode and wrеstle alligators
My songs got heart and soul inside ‘em, so i don’t mind haters
Still going hard when i’m on hiatus
I’m a binder, i want all my paper
I’m independent, i am my label
I don’t gotta pen, or go by the manual, damn
Do you understand what i’m saying to you? they don’t
I don’t give a hoot, i don’t give a damn
If you don’t wanna dance, this my jam
I’ma have so many haters at first
I know for certain, for sure, i’m rare
‘cause i’m so fly, i got hoes boarding off the plane
Like “that back there not real”
Damn

★ interlude 1 ★
You gotta see it, shorty
You won’t believe it shorty
I hear the martians calling
“ok, i’ll be there shortly ”

★ verse 2 ★
I got hittas, whoadie
I ain’t hidden, hoe
Knight vision, knight vision, i got a knife with me
Sword on my side, it’s an ender of lives
Got a machete, katana, lance, and a scythe
And i’m nice enough, let you decide how you die
It’s dame time, check the wrist watch
I ball out like i got bitches watchin’
I skip practice, what the fuck they talkin’ bout?
Dishing dimes to my lil hitta, he gon’ swish it ‘fore the clock
I’m so gifted, i’m still living
I won’t fall, but i’m still tripping
I won’t call, but i still miss her
Against the wind, but i’m still winning
I past the test guessing, and i still didn’t finish
I cheat like test’ injections
I teach the next lesson
I tell the classroom flip their textbooks to chapter seven
In this section, we gon’ cover ‘having swag and selling it’
‘cause half of y’all don’t know what that mean
Check my index for definition
You’ll find this song by ‘demolition’
I found the beat right by ‘delicious’
Wayne left a slice and i walked by
Can’t lie, took a bite of his shit

★ hook ★
Zoned out of my body
I’m zoned out of my body
Zoned out my body
I’m zoned out of my body
Out of my body
I’m zoned out of my body
Out of my body
I’m zoned out of my

★ verse 3 ★
I drop this and be a dead man walking
This ain’t my beat, i can hear the feds knocking
I am the danger
They want my head
For no reason
They want me scared
For no reason
I’ll be here all season, nigga