Hit Me Up

Yeah, best be quiet when I'm talking to you, I'm not tryna say shit
Ayy, I'm just tryna make hits until they put me on a playlist, okay

Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me back up
They be going crazy when I pull up in a black truck
You walk in the room and everybody getting packed up
I walk in the room and then you know that it's a wrap, bruh, okay

Yeah you know I'm the man, yeah I feel like Taylor Swift
Got these people with they hands up in the stands and they dancing to my jam
I can't help it, I just keep on dropping hits, hits, hits
You ready for it, better take your pic pic

Yeah, I be cooking up like sourdough
You know I've got that power flow
And I ain't never gonna miss, miss, miss, miss, miss, miss

Okay okay, tell me where you been at
I've been on the road, you don't know where to begin at
I've been doing this from within a place that you can't sit at
Can't stop winning, I've been knocking hits that you would never swing at

I put 5 holes in the fence, like a fan theory
You wanna be the man but you can't stand near me
They chant over and over until I'm so rich
One, two, three, let's go bitch!

I gotta stop for a minute
Hit me up when you with it like woah
I don't play too much
I just win every day too much
Now you really gotta hit me up

Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me back up
They be going crazy when I pull up in a black truck
You walk in the room and everybody getting packed up
I walk in the room and then you know that it's a wrap, bruh, okay

They ask what I am, say you looking at a star – do you like them?
I try to throw stuff all at the wall and I strike them
Got friends? Then invite them
I'm going so crazy – I'm the rapper and the hype man

They try to tell who I am and I go with it like: No, it's Becky
If I'm saying stuff then I gotta say it directly
I'm thankful every day I wake up with so many blessings
Got so much folk lore that you think I could be Betty

I be bumping Taylor Swift in my room while I'm getting ready
Yeah, I've done so many shows that I prolly deserve an Emmy
Try to knock me down but I keep staying true and staying steady
It don't matter what you try, you know that you can never get me

Uh, uh, uh, uh
I wanna get through with the one I want
I never, I never stop, gotta do it till it click
Cause you know I'm the man, I feel like Taylor Swift

I gotta stop for a minute
Hit me up when you with it like woah
I don't play too much
I just win every day too much
Now you really gotta hit me up

Hit me, hit me, hit me, hit me back up
They be going crazy when I pull up in a black truck
You walk in the room and everybody getting packed up
I walk in the room and then you know that it's a wrap, bruh, okay

Yeah, you know I'm the man
Yeah, I feel like Taylor Swift