We Can Hit (Round 1) Songtext
von Mike WiLL Made‐It, Crime Mob & Slim Jxmmi

You say you stickin′ to the script
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
In my zone, we splittin′ wigs
Ain't no time for talkin' shit
Put yo′ hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)


Bitches talking reckless
They trippin′, they whole necklace
I don't need nobody, I′m showin' up and I′m wreckin' shit (I am)
Bitches throwing shade my way but I ain′t sweating it
I can beat yo' ass without putting any effort in
Your nigga identical to what's between your legs and shit (pussy)
Penny-pinching ass bitch, you stay on some petty shit
Respect this shit or you gon′ end up injured by your neck and shit
We niggas gon′ grab one, my niggas catchin' checks and shit
My people ready bitch

You say you stickin′ to the script
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
In my zone, we splittin′ wigs
Ain't no time for talkin′ shit
Put yo' hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)

Yeah, I'm still a ghetto, pistol holdin′, but I got them hands
Knock the fuck up out a nigga, meet me where you fuckin′ stand
Bitch please, I'm like Creed, don′t I make a nigga bleed?
Any day, catch a fade, and have you leakin' in the street
Bitch, I be on that stupid shit, I be goin′ crazy dude
I been throwed off, Draco before middle school
Standin' real tall, like he hard, but his ass soft
Got a glass jaw, I′m a mothafuckin' southpaw, yeah


You say you stickin' to the script
Save that poppin′ at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
In my zone, we splittin′ wigs
Ain't no time for talkin′ shit
Put yo' hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)

Yo, what it do boy? Huh
Call your team, boy, huh
You a green boy
Why you making a scene boy? Huh
Hydroclean, yuh
Then I jump in a ring, boy (huh)
Like AB, when the bell ring, I swing, boy (huh)

Oh you actin′? Oh you actin' up
What′s gon' happen when somebody smack you up? (Smack)
T.K.O just because he wanna be tough (tough)
Bet you'll fold, when somebody call your bluff

You say you stickin′ to the script
Save that poppin′ at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
Ain′t no time for talkin' shit
Put yo′ hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)

Crank it up in the parkin' lot,
What these niggas talking ′bout?
Lately I been seeing a lot
Lately I been hearing a lot
Gold gloves, gold gloves
I don't remember where the apartment was
You remember me from m-o-b
Throwin' bows, c-a-t-e

Nigga don′t address me, text me
Talkin′ 'bout thug shit
Fuck around gon′ be in the ICU
Nigga forever we come through
And nigga, we gon' hit
If you talkin′ 'bout stank hoe, DJ Domo

You say you stickin′ to the script
Save that poppin' at the lip and put your hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
Grab a shovel, can you dig?
In my zone, we splittin' wigs
Ain′t no time for talkin′ shit
Put yo' hands up, nigga
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)
We can hit (we can hit), we can hit (we can hit)