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Hit-Boy - Just Ask (Instrumental) lyrics

Artist: Hit-Boy

album: SURF OR DROWN


(Hit-Boy) I guess this one for the nines
909, 951, every section, every hood
My n Spank Nitti, straight outta Hemet
Lets get it
(Spank Nitti) My fans wondering, why I ain't been dropping like that
I need a chiropractor it's a lot on my back
Me and my closest friends ain't been talking like that
You woulda thought that we was calling collect
But they say quiet is kept
We kept it lit cause we ignited ourselves
And when ns ain't give us credit
We acknowledged ourselves
I've been drinking heavy lately, it's a lot on my shelf
My motivation came from all the people I gotta help
You know I been woulda gave this up if it was all for myself
All that I felt, wasn't worth all of the wealth in the world
But this exactly how I planned it when I sat in that cell
But they say checking isn't cheating I've been checking myself
Can you see it? That you the reason I've been neglecting myself
Stu sleep, ready to leave, shit I be ready myself
I understand who wasn't ready, I wasn't ready myself
But when I leave I need pallbearers can't carry myself
Said when I leave I need pallbearers, can't carry myself
But let me not get ahead of myself
You know we can't let our babies live how we live or feel what we feel
Sirens waking us out our sleep every night as we slept
Plans of making it out the streets, the streets keep calling me back
Be wanting peace but it's a piece of me be wanting to snap
A monster deceased, a cemetery I sit and talk to the grass
I never thought I would've lost you this fast
I give it all to get a call with you, Cash
Hanging your pictures on the wall at the pad
I caught a glimpse and just the thought of you sad
Trying my best collecting all of our teardrops in the glass
They running like a waterfall still filling up in the bath
I feel the splashes on my feet I'm on a slippery path
I'm on a steep slope with nothing to grab
I'm here on summer's behalf
And before we assume something we ask
And may our reasons be the reasons we last
You ever need me just me ask
(Hit-Boy) You already know how we rockin'
You ever need me just ask (yeah)
I got a lot to say 'bout how they move, I'on care to say it
It's a fee for my attention and they too broke to pay it
It's seeming like everyone show you love when you die
Shit, I probably never see the love, I'mma stay alive
Truthfully I aint trust shit since y'all took Nip
I'm thankful for all his messages that I took in
Ownership and standing on your own
I had dogs turn on me after I threw em a bone
Ns tried to bark on me, they ain't think that I would bark back
Orange Grove and lake the OGs used to spark blacks
Knew this shit was GTA when my Unc got his car snatched
Tried to play they new shit and honestly it's a hard pass
If you really look at it I've been doing 'em scandalous
Bitch I keep it dirty, downtown Los Angeles
And I stay wavy on the melody and the drums
Don't tell your plans for the bees, cause they might kill the buzz
Yeah, I got it poppin'
But count the days of the week, not my pockets
Keep me out the politics and all the hood gossip
Only thing I ever sacrificed was my time, bitch
I'm always at work tryna stack zeros
Cause we ain't have no AC we slept by the window
Hollywood to Hemet, n, we the hood heroes
Hit-Boy, Spank Nitti, Wiggle Nation, we on
Wiggle Nation, Surf Club, yeah
Put some respect on the Inland, n
Yeah

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