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Hitterz

Hip-Hop/Rap

Hitterz was released on November 1, 2025 by All Circles Media as a part of the album Beautifully Unpolished

Song Details

AlbumBeautifully Unpolished

Release DateNovember 1, 2025

LabelAll Circles Media

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM133

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Derek T Shanklin

Derek T Shanklin

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Derek T Shanklin

Derek T Shanklin

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kyle Swym

Mastering Engineer

Sol

Producer

Lyrics

Hitter, Hitters

Put it on wax, I'll spin er' (yeah)

I'm all about fax, no filters (what?)

2 more, they gold, no silver (what, what)

And they both

Hitter, Hitters

Imma drop dates, no tinder (what?)

Shoutout, my circle, my inner (my what?)

Shoutout to, both, my sisters (yeah, yeah)

Not no saint, like Ridder

I can admit I'm a sinner

My team be the winners

You better? Then show me

I ain't let, nobody hoe me

All fire, I'm more sarutobi

I praise to the holy

I get to that paper, this no origami

My balance, could show it

I roll like shinobi

I shoutout, to Kobe

My people, they need me, they know that I'm going

They know, that I stand out, couldn't clone this

Typa focus

I don't, see no opponents

Really floating

I don't need, any intro, when roll in

Rogue shit

One take

I don't need your

Label promotion

Cause I got Jahova

A seat at the throne, looking open, I know it

The scariest part, that I'm closing up on it

It's

Hitter, Hitters

Put it on wax, I'll spin er' (yeah)

I'm all about fax, no filters (what?)

2 more, they gold, no silver (what, what)

And they both

Hitter, Hitters

Imma drop dates, no tinder (what?)

Shoutout, my circle, my inner (my what?)

Shoutout to, both, my sisters (yeah, yeah)

I'm in a different division

I can't wait around, bitch I'm taking the ball

Taking my life back, yeah I answered the call

Amping it up quick, my haters can't stand it, at all

All of em, paraplegic

A parachute needed, I'm airing it off

Should've been more aware, of the parasite here

Got em in the sights now, these Harrers are crossed

This shit no comparison dawg

Hop on a track, bet I burry you all

None of y'all there, it was Derek and God

In the midst of the storm, couldn't bare what I saw

Y'all talk too much

Go behind backs, but you wearing a front

Watch the Arizon bleed, it's that time of the month

When the arrogance come

And I'm tearing it up, yeah I swear I'm the one it's

Hitter, Hitters

Put it on wax, I'll spin er' (yeah)

I'm all about fax, no filters (what?)

2 more, they gold, no silver (what, what)

And they both

Hitter, Hitters

Imma drop dates, no tinder (what?)

Shoutout, my circle, my inner (my what?)

Shoutout to, both, my sisters (yeah, yeah)

Hitter, Hitters

Put it on wax, I'll spin er' (yeah)

I'm all about fax, no filters (what?)

2 more, they gold, no silver (what, what)

And they both

Hitter, Hitters

Imma drop dates, no tinder (what?)

Shoutout, my circle, my inner (my what?)

Shoutout to, both, my sisters (yeah, yeah)

Written by: Derek T Shanklin

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