Future feat. Drake, Travis Scott – Ya Hit [E]

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Future feat. Drake, Travis Scott – Ya Hit [E] Lyrics

[Intro: Loe Shimmy]

You done lost your mind, you’re a psycho (Oh)
Already bagged you, don’t need no lipo
Gotta call a jet, it’s an overnight show and fly
And fly

[Chorus: Loe Shimmy]

Baby, you fuckin’ with lames, ya hit, ya hit
Reach for this diamond, my chains, ya hit, ya hit
I don’t really care for the fame, get hit, ya hit
She shakin’ ass, she done ran through the town, go down
Bustin’ so hard, I wan’ bust the bitch down, right now
Singing-ass nigga that won’t make a sound, it’s nothin’
Lieutenant [?] built this shit from the ground, from nothin’

[Verse 1: Future]

Fiend for the money, bitch call me a crackhead, ya hit
Caught a ho lackin’, went took back the G-Wag’, ya hit
Told the lil’ ho go and find you a new daddy, ya hit
Been up for a week ’bout to drop me a new bag, ya hit
Try to play with the zombie, you know you get hit, ya hit
Bitch, you know I’m a monster, you know you get hit, ya hit
Like a bug, I done stepped on your mothеrfuckin’ trish, she hit
Nigga talkin’ that shit if you know you’re gettin’ smooshеd, so hush
Ho been talkin’ that lame, she ’bout to get fucked, in the truck

[Chorus: Loe Shimmy]

Baby, you fuckin’ with lames, ya hit, ya hit
Reach for this diamond, my chains, ya hit, ya hit
I don’t really care for the fame, get hit, ya hit
She shakin’ ass, she done ran through the town, go down
Bustin’ so hard, I wan’ bust the bitch down, right now
Singing-ass nigga that won’t make a sound, it’s nothin’
Lieutenant [?] built this shit from the ground, from nothin’

[Verse 2: Drake & Sexyy Red]

Slidin’ somewhere but on top of the blick, it’s a grip (Bop-bop)
Bro just devoted his life to the gang, well, commit (The 6ix)
Chances are, baby girl, come on a trip, ya hit (Eugh)
Baby girl put that lil’ hand on hip, and then dip (Okay)
She puttin’ that dark on her glass, I got tints
She lit (Bow-bow), she lit, she lit (Bow-bow), she hit, she lit
Your album ain’t gettin’ no better, it’s done, so submit it (Submit it)
You know who gettin’ paid the same as your advance? My assistant (My bloods)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]

Got range in the back of the ranch, I aim (Tch-tch-tch-tch-tch), ya hit
I catch my bitch slippin’, I repo the Hermès, she sick (Sick)
Got some heat in Miami want fuck with La Flame (Flame), it’s lit (It’s lit)
Imported her right out of Spain, she pain, she hit
Konnichiwa, land, go Tokyo Drive (Skrrt), I drift
In the trap with the vibes, they wouldn’t survive, this shit GTA VI (Six)
Why the fuck niggas be thinkin’ they VIP? You not slick
She want a threesome, I buy her a bitch
She went in streaming, shit live, it’s Twitch
Not with the gang, this shit can get kicked, ya hit, get hit, get hit

[Chorus: Future, Future with Loe Shimmy]

Baby, you fuckin’ with lames, ya hit, ya hit
Reach for the diamond, my chain, ya hit, ya hit
I don’t really care for the fame, ya hit, ya hit
She shakin’ ass, she done ran through the town, go down
Bustin’ so hard, wanna bust the bitch down, right now
Singing-ass nigga that won’t make a sound, it’s nothin’
Lieutenant [?] built this shit from the ground, from nothin’