
hit hard - ccvmade lyrics
[chorus]
yeah, the gun hit hard and this b*tch don’t stop
robbing the plug, ’cause we getting the drop
and we taking him down, he get did like a opp
get us a strike, and we go to the shop
and that boy ain’t a factor, he not on the top
arp, i’ma take off the stock
brand new glock, i’ma throw on a switch
[verse]
buddy ass wanna keep dissing, like he is that n*gga, i’m throwing his ass in a ditch
buddy ass wanna keep talking, lets get in the field, n*gga i’m not finna pitch
ccvmade, boy i’m tryna get rich
and i’m tryna go up like a hundred percent
if he spinning that v, then i’m leaving a dent
if i’m taking his v, then i’m getting it tinted
n*gga, i’m talking to god with my free time, n*gga but i’m still sinning
n*gga, i’m throwing a lob and she is a dime, pass it to bro hе winning
n*ggas be lying, they ass not spinning
a big ass switch, and that boy stop grinning
jumped in thе water, but he is not swimming
’cause i’m at the end and he at the beginning
[verse 2]
i’m at the end, he still in the middle
this big ass switch cook sh*t, like mcgriddle
writing these raps, i ain’t writing no riddles
’cause i’m going up, i ain’t talking a little
put him in a bag, i ain’t talking no skittles
i take me a gun, now i got me the giggles
i’m f*cking this b*tch, and i’m touching her nipples
she f*ck first night, i don’t know her initials
(*end, he still in the middle)
(this big ass switch cook sh*t, like mcgriddle)
(writing these raps, i ain’t writing no riddles)
(’cause i’m going up, i ain’t talking a little)
(put him in a bag, i ain’t talking no skittles)
(i take me a gun, now i got me the giggles)
(i’m f*cking this b*tch, and i’m touching her nipples)
(she f*ck first night, i don’t know her initials)
[outro]
yeah, the gun hit hard and this b*tch don’t stop
robbing the plug, ’cause we getting the drop
and we taking him down, he get did like a opp
get us a strike, and we go to the shop
and that boy ain’t a factor, he not on the top
arp, i’ma take off the stock
brand new glock, i’ma throw on a switch
buddy ass wanna keep dissing, like he is that n*gga, i’m throwing his ass in a ditch
buddy ass wanna keep talking, lets get in the field, n*gga i’m not finna pitch
ccvmade, boy i’m tryna get rich
and i’m tryna go up like a hundred percent
if he spinning that v, then i’m leaving a dent
if i’m taking his v, then i’m getting it tinted
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