Hit You

Album cover art for "Hit You" by Aaron Cohen & Wati Heru

Aaron Cohen & Wati Heru - Rap

Hit You

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Duration: 4:20

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Chorus You got bitches on bitches You got all of the riches But you dick riding homie Rappers all in your pictures You left the squad, and I never missed you See we gon' win, now you want in When did it hit you You left the squad, I never missed you You left the team, and I never dissed you You see we gon' win, now you want in When did it hit you When did it hit you When did hit you Verse 1 (Aaron Cohen) This shit don't make any sense Why is my lawyer more loyal than friends How am I getting these Euros in France Everything plural, don't need no advance I make the money so I make the plans You were the homie, now you are the fan You were on stage, now you in the stands Your girl in a rage, thought you were the man But there ain't no comparing us, no there ain't no comparison Breaking their weed, I was breaking their barriers I'm a leader, you a weed carrier You a snake and there ain't nothing scarier Can't hide it, we all saw your character Killing your bitch, so I tatted a tear for her (Godbodywati) Talking that shit, but my brothers ain't hearing ya (Godbodywati) Cause some people leaders and some people followers Some people lenders and some people borrowers I thought I told you they couldn't stop all of us If we kept knocking, they had to acknowledge us But you tried to switch on the bros (Godbodywati) Flipping the script and ain't stick to the code (Godbodywati) Chasing these bitches but you were the hoe We chasing these riches, you doing the most Chorus You got bitches on bitches You got all of the riches But you dick riding homie Rappers all in your pictures You left the squad, and I never missed ya See we gon' win, now you want in When did it hit you You left the squad, I never missed you You left the team, and I never dissed you You see we gon' win, now you want in When did it hit you When did it hit you When did hit you Verse 2 (Godbodywati) Where was you at when I slept on the couches, was living the greazy way So stressed I was ready to end it all, become a legend the easy way Thinking the answers to questions I asked was gonna pass through a barrel Or at the bottom of bottles, I went from failure to Pharoah Fuck it I'm not doing features no more less you fuck with the family I never fucked with you anyway, don't give a fuck if you stand me I was a sucker for love as a youngster, but since I grew up I don't love em' Treat em' like women and fuck em' like sluts Only staying in touch if we touching Boy are you dumb, had to eat off an onion and still get the re-up and run it She wanna get numb, lift the key up and bump it and scream, make a scene when she coming You can't blame me, I took your hoe Why they worry about me, I just don't know Chorus You got bitches on bitches You got all of the riches But you dick riding homie Rappers all in your pictures You left the squad, and I never missed See we gon' win, now you want in When did it hit you You left the squad, I never missed you You left the team, and I never dissed you You see we gon' win, now you want in When did it hit you When did it hit you When did hit you

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Credits

Writers
  • Aaron Cohen
  • Wati Heru