Hit the Deck (Clean Version)

Lyrics

(Y.L.A sync up) [Verse 1] Catching a case, like we in court Grab an extension cord, cause you knowlifeis short (ooh,ooh) Sure I ain't make this time(uh, uh) But no mission abort (ay, ay) See I'ma go get mine, go ahead and get yours (let's go) Popping bottles of that rosé Pulling ******* with no clothes aye Hit 'em up if he knows me Talking ****, they don't show, wait Always on my grind, work from 9 to 9 Speak in double time, write another line Never did a crime, never dropped a dime Got conflicting minds, fight it anytime Throwing round chairs and a fit Could I be anymore obvious? (uh uh) Know this won't get any views Not even my homies my audience (ay, ay) But I'm on the mic, I'm scheming now, I'm starting to think that they on us Talk 'bout the beat, I already demolished it I'm just waiting on y'all to acknowledge it [Hook] This ain't cheap, this that suit with a necktie Look around with the crew, see em, left, right Eat em up, ***** we through, where's the check, right Make it rain, dropping bombs, hit the deck, guys This ain't cheap, this that suit with a necktie Look around with the crew, see em, left, right Eat em up, ***** we through, where's the check, right Make it rain, dropping bombs, hit the deck [Verse 2] I run the ball up and I weave I got a few tricks up my sleeve I date a chick, then I go block her Man those conversations, boy I press delete They asking me I'm gonna do I said definitely not hitting repeat Cause if I go in and waste my own time again Better off just to go beat my own meat Now I admit that I don't have a hard life, I was raised in the suburbs, not raised in the streets But half of y'all faker than a kid's Halloween ghost costume that was made from bed sheets You don't gotta thank me, but ***** you can pay, only accept cash and here's your receipt You can knock me down, photocopy now, but I will never ever accept defeat [Hook] This ain't cheap, this that suit with a necktie Look around with the crew, see em, left, right Eat em up, ***** we through, where's the check, right Make it rain, dropping bombs, hit the deck, guys This ain't cheap, this that suit with a necktie Look around with the crew, see em, left, right Eat em up, *****we through, where's the check, right Make it rain, dropping bombs, hit the deck [Bridge] This that yellow ****, that K-Pop, that Jay Park-type flow Going too fast, with that blueshift, them red lights mean go All I knows that I floor the gas, forget taking **** slow Cause when you hand me the mic, like ***** you already know, I made another one [Hook] This ain't cheap, this that suit with a necktie (with a necktie) Look around with the crew, see em, left, right (I see them left, right) Eat em up, ***** we through, where's the check, right (now where's the check, right) Make it rain, dropping bombs, hit the deck, guys This ain't cheap, this that suit with a necktie (with a necktie) Look around with the crew, see em, left, right (left, right) Eat em up, ***** we through, where's the check, right (right?) Make it rain, dropping bombs, hit the deck