My Hittaz lyrics
by Jim Jones
[Hook: Sauce Walka]
Bring all my hittaz back (x4)
Bring my lil n*ggas back
Bring all my hittaz back
My partners dead they ain't coming back
I lost a b*tch then i lost a sack
All over plexing and cause the straps
I wanna bring all my hittaz back
(x2)
[Verse 1: Sauce Walka]
Lil yoda lil yoda, daumn big brother why you had to die on me?
n*ggas quick to hit a lick with you, when you got popped they ain't slied on em, i was the first one to ride on em
Violate n*ggas all of that
I was at the funeral with a .30 on me hoping n*ggas push back
Its a shame when a n*gga die, before his kids old enough to call him dad
How is they momma gon tell them that?
Daumn its so hard to sleep well with that
Got a partner named El Train caught 17 when i was 17
sh*t im thinking like im 26, sh*t bro still got a .9 piece
Used to write him letters all the time, sh*t but you know how time be
Jay Lean did a 5 piece, thank god that he came back to me
When i f*cked up and caught a 3, can't say all of ya'll was there for me
But i came back way harder, still thuggin with my hittaz in the water
[Hook: Sauce Walka]
Bring all my hittaz back (x4)
Bring my lil n*ggas back
Bring all my hittaz back
My partners dead they ain't coming back
I lost a b*tch then i lost a sack
All over plexing and cause the straps
I wanna bring all my hittaz back
(x2)
[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
Last year was a bad year on the bool I dont wanna speak on it
Lost some ninja turtles and my momma died, bunch of drama in the street homie
Ridin around 3 heats on me, dont know who im gon pop at
Lost some b*tches been down with me 6 years finally done turnt their back
I done had some differences with the people that i lost and i want them back
Cause when you family it part of that, but people throw crosses in front of that
Messy b*tches and messy n*ggas f*cking up the circle from the bigger picture
But as soon as sh*t get real than realer, n*ggas pointing fingers at crying rivers
I just want back my n*ggas, and my b*tches, with my skrilla
You come after me you dont want that n*gga
You thinking of me while you out there with em
Peewee in the grave yard, I know you see me out here going hard
And free my n*gga lil victor from the sand box that he in n*gga
[Hook: Sauce Walka]
Bring all my hittaz back (x4)
Bring my lil n*ggas back
Bring all my hittaz back
My partners dead they ain't coming back
I lost a b*tch then i lost a sack
All over plexing and cause the straps
I wanna bring all my hittaz back
(x2)