Hit A Head

Lyrics

[Intro: Bill Withers & Cash Kidd] I see the crystal raindrops fall And the beauty of it all (P. Dot got that pack) To make those rainbows in my mind When I think of you sometime Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh, ayy, huh [Verse 1] Cut her off, she keep threatenin' me with suicide Bitch, so? Nah, I'm playin', I don't want you to die But you been dead to me, all these niggas fans of me They studyin' and takin' notes like an exam comin', huh Makin' plays, top missing, Jeff Van Gundy Cuff a bitch, still wouldn't see the point in Sandusky Tired of niggas sharin' pictures when they have money Ironic how I'm rockin' all this ice from doin' swell, honey Hmm, ayy, tuh [Chorus] Fah-fah, fah-fah, try and hit a head Runnin' 'round, body full of frost like the gingеrbread Man, I swear this shit was mint like Wintеrfresh Spinned a bitch and text a letter, damn, I went to bed She said, "Shit, I'm finna come right now," bitch got spinned again Wishin' death upon me? I know many men I'm the plug, but when I'm with my bitches, I'm the middle man [Verse 2] Seen the crystals that I wanted and I copped that I seen the crystals that you bought all on yo' opp' neck Last seen on Seven Mile and Hoover with it cocked back Tryna send a nigga home like a school bomb threat, huh Told the freak to fuck my bitch, we a package deal BeBe Kidds gettin' linked up on the ferris wheel How the fuck is these niggas grown and broke? Scary still Better leave that bum 'cause if he come up first, I bet he will Thirty hangin' off the stick like a caterpill' Pointers on my hand like the Ninja Turtle, Raphael Bitch talkin' like she that, ain't even bad for real, huh Niggas talkin' vacuum seals, ain't even got no vacuum Put these niggas back in place, I'm a chiropractor Caught him gigglin' with friends, nigga died laughin' Huh, ayy, we'll die laughin' Yeah, niggas pocket watchin' like a linebacker I told her to stay down, I had plans for us both together She let her friends get her in ear, now they broke together Catch me by myself, I'm still the same, I'm on go whenever Neck full of water, man, like Salt-N-Pepa Yeah, say it's a recession, I ain't notice, huh Thumbin' through a half a ticket, she'll post it When it come to gettin' money, I been snappin' like a poet It ain't over 'til the fat lady sings, Nina blowin' like [Chorus] Fah-fah, fah-fah, try and hit a head Runnin' 'round, body full of frost like the gingerbread Man, I swear this shit was mint like Winterfresh Spinned a bitch and text a letter, damn, I went to bed She said, "Shit, I'm finna come right now," bitch got spinned again Wishin' death upon me? I know many men I'm the plug, but when I'm with my bitches, I'm the middle man [Outro: Bill Withers] I see the crystal raindrops fall And the beauty of it all To make those rainbows in my mind When I think of you sometime Two of us