Hitting Targets - GlynZell & Abstract Joe: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

GlynZell & Abstract Joe

Hitting Targets

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Hitting Targets was released on May 17, 2021 by GlynZell as a part of the album TRIFECTA - Single

Song Details

AlbumTRIFECTA - Single

Release DateMay 17, 2021

LabelGlynZell

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM99

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

GlynZell

Performer

Abstract Joe

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Joe Thompson

Composer

Myenn LaMotta

Composer

Lyrics

Boom, Hit the target with guns drawn,

Buy a whole closet from one song,

If she can profit it’s the object,

I’m looking for the deepest pockets to rob it,

And keeping all of it,

You a sidekick, Robin,

I’m batman, I’m advanced like math class,

Fucking anything with two legs and a fat ass,

That’s mad facts,

Coming back to haunt you like a bad past,

Stay strapped like backpacks,

Did it under 21 like Blackjack,

So hit the road jack,

If you come into my party holler "Where the hoes at?",

You’ll be leaving town in a bag with the toe tag,

That’s so sad,

That’s why you don’t make Joe mad,

Because it won’t last like PE,

Run the coast like PE,

Running shit like PE,

It’s athletic,

Only take breaks to take breaths and count fetty,

Look at all this energy I’m out letting,

They say, they say that he’s insane in the brain like he cypress,

How come everything I touch turn to gold like Midas,

I suggest one way to fix all the bickering and politics,

We could pull out all our dicks and see which ones the largest,

And I'm the artist with speedy delivery,

That's why I be murdering every fucking track you send to me,

Simpleton you get no sympathy,

Rapping over horns and the chorus it's like symphonies,

If you come a phantom,

I pull up with the cavalry and infantry,

Don't be condescending,

Because I'm God son,

I pull the track out,

Roll her back out and then I black out it's all done,

It's all done,

Grab his keys,

And lets' go get,

Let's go get all the money in his car right now,

Let's go grab it,

Oh my god,

You know how long this is gonna, Ohh,

You know how long this is gonna last us?

Coochie on my wood like an axe on a tree,

You Stevie Wonder and I’m John Cena cause you can’t see me,

You Stevie wondering why my potential you cannot see,

Something bigger, longer lasting is what you cannot be,

I ain’t only talking rapping I’m talking bout the sheets,

I found out because she told me while she was riding on me,

Riding with the homies,

Through the city,

We sliding on me,

All my homies,

Getting the cheese,

This T’Challa choppa making you freeze,

Nose run like a sneeze,

You running like a nose,

Over your corpse, JoJo Pose,

JoJo Pose,

She do the double tounge on my,

On my Digga-da Digga-da dat,

All of these **** be whack,

You getting hit with the gat,

You getting hit with a mac,

Time tells,

Time tells,

With enough time I’ll be jumping off stages and well,

Time tells,

Time tells,

All this time and you still didn’t text my cell,

Time tells,

Time tells,

With enough time I’ll be jumping off stages and well,

Time tells,

Time tells,

All this time and you still didn’t text my cell,

What?

Another successful mission,

Goodbye, friend,

Written by: Joe Thompson, Myenn LaMotta

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