Hit 'Em Hard

Lyrics

(Verse 1) I don't know about y'all, but I'm kinda in the mood to purge again The grass is low, I see too many serpents surfacing They're praying on my downfall, hoping it all gets worse again But sweat soon as I come around, their fit ain't antiperspirant No, they still don't get the picture, polarizing Put too much on your story where I'm from we call that Smolletizing And I don't care if none of y'all like me Being your friend isn't required on my California ID How you walking 'round saying trust no one But got 20 succas in your videos all waving guns Dry snitching on wax got the whole blocc shocced up Learn to speak in code, that's how your potnas got locced up Saying that's your homie, well put some money on his books You got a bag from trying to sound like Bone with autotune on the hook Yeah I'm leaving em scared, guilty as charged Cuz we playing punk poker, deuces are wild and I'ma pull your card [Chorus] We in the field but we ain't no jerseys on We spit the real you can hear that on any verse we on We get it off the blocc, it don't matter what curb we on Getting it regardless, you don't understand the work we on We hit 'em hard, yeah we hit 'em hard We hit 'em hard, yeah we hit 'em hard From the start to the finish, we gone give it to ya, boy We hit 'em hard, yeah we hit 'em hard (Verse 2) She must think that I'm dumb Like I'ma waste all my time chasing her, trying to get some That sweet talk ain't working, you keep calling me king Want me to ve yours, next time you plan to cheat at least take of the ring Yeah, I'm with the fling, but you don't get no special treatment No lobster and tiger prawns, you getting pizza, deep dish And we screwing where ever we can Ain't no freaking at my house, I'm fuccing you inside a van Not trying to be your man, just want a one night stand But you wanna get seen in public with me, show off for my fans Sorry baby, I really didn't mean to ruin your plans But since I'm not thirsty you wanna start telling everyone I'm your friend Yeah, she got nice looks I bet the bitch can't cook Mess with me and get your whole spirit took I'm from a different breed of thieves, you ain't ever met this type of crook [Chorus] I can't come weak, I go hard By affiliation basically I'm guilty as charged Keep my nose clean, dreaming about a life at the top Been a lot of others but my folks are cream of the crop Non stop 24/7 I'm pushing the line Like a fine wine hustlin' get better with time I'm in the city ain't no pity there's no tears in the street Everybody trying to get it, trying they best to complete I been Sick Wid It since '95 when hoggin' was strong See the light I got tunnel vision, it won't be too long Generall Allanz, he hit me said Big O let's do a song I see you moving and shaking let's take it far and beyond I'ma hit 'em hard soldier, I thought I told ya Cross one of mine, boom boom boom, nice to know ya Reporting live from the S-A-C Military minded, be all you can be [Chorus]