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Hittin'
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Hittin' was released on April 14, 2017 by Mr. 2-17 Productions / EMPIRE as a part of the album Hottlanta (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
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Release DateApril 14, 2017
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
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Lyrics

No hits, no hits, no hits, leggo
No hits, no hits, no hits, come on
No hits, no hits, no hits, leggo
No hits, no hits, no hits, come on
2-17 on the track!
Hittin', hittin'
4-0-4 they hittin', hittin'
Sell no seats, they hittin', hittin'
Everybody hittin', they hittin'
On the East side, hittin', hittin'
They on the West side, hittin', hittin'
They on the North side, hittin', hittin'
They on the South side, hittin', hittin'
They get it, yo
Y'all seventeen, came in with no hitters
Y'all seventeen, came in, they takin' pictures
Y'all seventeen, came in with the mask off
Y'all seventeen, came in on the blast off
They do it like Waka
Black on black shades like Obama
Check out my hits, they Gabbana
Check out my hits like two hunnid
Passin' out face like a barber
Throwin' my look, it's like Mike Tyson
Throwin' my look, it's like crime all
Droppin' them hints like the bomb squad
Man, that boy be hittin', hittin'
4-0-4 they hittin', hittin'
Sell no seats, they hittin', hittin', yo
Everybody hittin', they hittin'
On the East side, hittin', hittin'
They on the West side, hittin', hittin'
They on the North side, hittin', hittin'
They on the South side, hittin', hittin'
They get it, yo
Muscle up on 'em
Then I dunk on 'em
Muscle up on 'em
Then I dunk on 'em
I muscle up on 'em, hey
Then I drunk on 'em
Muscle up, muscle up
I'm an elbow throwing, info scopin', O.C. reppin' young hitter
We too lit off anything, I hope you brought your squad with ya
I hope you brought the hits with ya
Ya, we keep it where I'm from
All my haters mad at it
But I'm still gon' show 'em love
I put my faith in the sun
Future brighter than the sun
Add it up, I did the song
Like Kris Kross, I made her jump
Sem teen major sprinkled through 'em
RIP to speakin', not
Goin' down like Yung Joc
We gon' turn it up a notch
Aye, man
Shouts out to all my fans who support us, man
Shouts out to everybody who rock with me
But most important, all glory be to God, man
'Cause without him, I wouldn't be nothin' man
Ya dig?
Aye, you hear that tape?
Hittin', hittin'
4-0-4 they hittin', hittin'
Sell no seats, they hittin', hittin'
Everybody hittin', they hittin'
On the East side, hittin', hittin'
They on the West side, hittin', hittin'
They on the North side, hittin', hittin'
They on the South side, hittin', hittin'
They get it, yo
No hits, no hits, no hits, leggo
No hits, no hits, no hits, come on
No hits, no hits, no hits, leggo
No hits, no hits, no hits, come on
Hey!
Written by: Nosakhere Andrews
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