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Hits
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Hits was released on October 28, 2026 by P2026 as a part of the album Just Doin Me
October 28, 2026
LabelP2026
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

I'm standing here, bro
Eating a fucking cookie from Moe's, bro
And randomly, randomly, I said, "Hey, Alexa"
I said, "Play something from Apple Music," it played this album, Young Nudy
Young Nudy, Young Nudy
My brother, you had a hell of a run
I get it, and you don't even gotta do this
But can you do it for us?
You— you got potential to go back on the second run
Bitch, you could look like— y'all know how, like, bro, Kobe wore eight and then he hung that up and went and got twenty-four?
Nudy, Nudy, listen, Nudy, listen, listen
When I heard this shit— this his new shit, you dig? Okay, now look, when I heard this shit, this shit dropped 'bout a month ago
It reminded me, I said, "Wait a minute, Nudy can do this shit still?"
Bitch, he ain't get worse, he damn near might have got better
Then I went back to this album, and I was like, "Wait a fucking minute, this bitch got hits
Nudy got fucking hits"
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, I'm feelin' good and I'm feelin' great, yeah, yeah
My pocket on sumo (Sumo)
My shooter be roamin' and you know (And you know)
My ****'ll knock off your noodles (Your noodles)
You the pawn, ****, I'm a king (I'm a king)
I'm a don, **** some prospects (Prospects)
Came with the shit, boy, you's a suspect (You a suspect, ****)
Shit on my competition, get 'em upset
I ain't worried 'bout no ****, so what's next?
Say that boy was a killer, but where he at?
He didn't make it, no sleepin', no bed rest
Got your ho by the rope when I choke her neck
Tryna kill her (Kill her), her eyes gon' roll to the back of her head
I'm doin' the same while her friend give me head
We fuckin', and why we didn't make it to bed?
I go anywhere, who the fuck said I'm scared?
I do what I wanna, they know what I said
They know what I do when it's shit on their head
I jump out the car like a kid on a mattress
I'm makin' a movie, you know I'm 'bout action
A lot of these rap-ass **** be cappin'
I'm just like Shin Uchiha, I make this shit happen
I'm just like Majin Buu, you fuck with me, ****, I'm blowin' this steam (I'm blowin' this steam)
I do any **** for the money, bag the ****, man, I feel like Supreme (Supreme)
I throw up my guns, I'm reppin' this shit, no, we doin' this shit for Pete (For Pete)
Terror Squad, Ruff Ryders, spend my money, man, I pay for insiders (Grrah)
Thought he was your brother, your brother ain't your brother no more when I drop this shit (Drop this shit)
He take care the shooter, I take care your clique
I move like the mafia, bitch, I send hits (Bitch, I send hits)
You know I send hits every time it's a diss
They mention my brothers, I mention they bitch
They havin' a fit when they ho get that dick
She suck on my dick, and you kiss on the bitch, damn (Kiss on the bitch, damn)
Look like that eater, I beat her (Beat her)
I'm the **** that gon' treat her (Gon' treat her)
Trick-or-treat without the evil (Evil)
She like nuts, she a Snickers (Snickers)
Drop my nuts if I see her (If I see her)
And I just cracked 'em, cracked 'em, hit her with the strap, I'ma smack her, smack her
Knock off his top, he's a capper (Capper)
I'm the reason you **** not factors
Tell me the reason your kid be a bastard
Right past the murder scene, I'm in that castle (I'm in that castle)
Hittin' the whip and that be gettin' me laughter
Gassed 'em up, now watch how we pass 'em
Runnin' them down, they know we gon' track 'em
He think he a clown, now his ass hit
Your name on a shirt, it ceased to exist (Yeah)
The world don't know you, long live, bitch (Long live, bitch)
Yeah
I told you pussies (Haha)
I don't really wanna fuck with that
I'm just like Majin Buu, you fuck with me, ****, I'm blowin' this steam (I'm blowin' this steam)
I do any **** for the money, bag the ****, man, I feel like Supreme (Supreme)
I throw up my guns, I'm reppin' this shit, no, we doin' this shit for Pete (For Pete)
Terror Squad, Ruff Ryders, spend my money, man, I pay for insiders (Grrah)
Thought he was your brother, your brother ain't your brother no more when I drop this shit (Drop this shit)
He take care the shooter, I take care your clique
I move like the mafia, bitch, I send hits (Bitch, I send hits)
You know I send hits every time it's a diss
They mention my brothers, I mention they bitch
They havin' a fit when they ho get that dick
She suck on my dick, and you kiss on the bitch, damn (Kiss on the bitch, damn)
Look like that eater, I beat her (Beat her)
I'm the **** that gon' treat her (Gon' treat her)
Trick-or-treat without the evil (Evil)
She like nuts, she a Snickers (Snickers)
Drop my nuts if I see her (If I see her)
And I just cracked 'em, cracked 'em, hit her with the strap, I'ma smack her, smack her
Written by: Abhinav Pemmasani, Finatik, Ken Burkhart, Kid Hazel, Young Nudy, Zac

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