My Hitta

[Intro]

Mustard on the beat

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]

I said that I'ma ride for my (Hitta, my hitta)

Most likely I'ma die for my (Hitta, my hitta)

I've been grindin outside all day with my (Hittas)

And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my hittas

My hitta, my hitta (My hitta, my hitta)

My hitta, my hitta (My hitta, my hitta)

My hittas, my hittas (My hittas, my hittas)

My hittas, my hittas, duh

[Verse 1: YG]

First thing's first I love all my hittas

This rap rap cracked and I involve my hittas

You lookin' for some lean, lemme call my hitta

He sell it for the high, I need all mines hitta

Some hittas smoke smoke, some hittas drink drank

Got hittas on the block with the Glock that don't think

That's a hitta back up, they in a bucket lapped up

I got to act right if you hittas wanna act up

He talkin' like a snitch no, that ain't my hitta

He trippin' off a bitch no, that ain't my hitta

Take a case, yeah that's my hitta

Know him since I was eight, yeah that's my hitta

Fucked my first bitch, passed her to my hitta

Hit my first lick, passed with my hitta my hitta

Fuck them other hittas cause I'm down for my hittas

I ride for my hittas, fuck them other hittas

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]

I said that I'ma ride for my (Hitta, my hitta)

Most likely I'ma die for my (Hitta, my hitta)

I've been grindin outside all day with my (Hittas)

And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my hittas

My hitta, my hitta (Dope boys my hittas)

My hitta, my hitta (YG my hitta)

My hittas, my hittas (Rich Homie my hitta)

My hittas, my hittas (It's the motherfuckin' world)

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]

Just know I'm down with the hittas down for me

I got two words for you, love and loyalty

It was me and my hitta, trippin' on a half a B

When we used to hit a mall and buy everything we see

Me and my down ass hitta gettin' twisted

Hitta get to trippin', knock the gravy out your biscuit

Just know I fucked with you the long way, my hitta

So when I see you out I'm like, "Hey, my hitta!"

Drink that act right by the case, my hittas

Drink that act right and get straight with my hittas

Me and my hitta ridin' dirty tryna chase them figures

Who got the yopper, who got the yola? Don't matter, go figure

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]

I said that I'ma ride for my (Wassup)

Most likely I'ma die for my (Finger on the...)

I've been grindin outside all day with my hittas

And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my hittas

My hitta, my hitta (Yeah)

My hitta, my hitta (YG my hitta)

My hittas, my hittas (Rich Homie my hitta)

My hittas, my hittas (My my my)

[Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan]

My homie got K, my homie got weight

My homie fronted me, he the reason I'm straight

My homie got a house, my homie got a lake

My homie we eatin', my homie get a plate

And we're still hittin' licks, my hitta, my hitta

Runnin' off a hitta shit, my hitta, my hitta

I fucked a hitta bitch with my hitta, my hitta

If a hitta talkin' shit then he ain't my hitta

My hitta, my hitta (My hitta, my hitta)

Yg my hitta and I ain't goin' in, ain't tryna leave my hittas

Shawty seein' me and want to leave with a hitta

But it wasn't enough room cause I came with my hittas

My hittas, my hittas

I need a set of wings cause I'm too fly, hitta

And I'm all about my business like a suit and tie wit ya

I ride for my hittas (Believe that)

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]

I said that I'ma ride for my (Hitta, my hitta)

Most likely I'ma die for my (Hitta, my hitta)

I've been grindin outside all day with my (Hittas)

And I ain't goin' in unless I'm with my hittas

My hitta, my hitta

My hitta, my hitta

My hittas, my hittas

My hittas, my hittas

[Outro]

My hitta, my hitta

My hitta, my hitta

My hitta, my hitta