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No Matter What (Sunt) Video (MV)




Performed By: Hitman Heazy
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Brandon Heath




Hitman Heazy - No Matter What (Sunt) Lyrics
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Rolling a joint writing a verse
I put A beats all in a hearse
Life is a beach I like to surf
I'm outta reach fried like a perch
My kush is loud you smell the hertz
Whoever smelt it dealt'd it first
Scratching my itches when I get the urge
Scratching off bitches when I make em purr
Know you concur
Wearing a fur
She like the Gucci mane
She like the burr
Weave in her hair
You can observe
Breakfast at Tiffany's
Pouring up syrup
Have an epiphany during the meal
Macking these hoes like I'm Khalil
Only a tip from me
Just like a nail
Now shake that ass for me just for the thrill
Stop thinking practically
You'll take an L
We cleaning up in this ho
Like Purell
White girls is singing all high like Adele
Couldn't repel now they under my spell
You need a hit send me your Zelle
We hit a lick it never fails
Late night we rolling up in the hotel
You know we going up I wish em well
Taking my lumps however they come
Take these hoes where ever they from
Part of the Go Get It alum
No matter what we never sunt
Racking in sums after she cums
Then kick her out after we done
Part of the Go Get It alum
No matter what we never sunt
I'm in some Saint
Like it just launched
I liked my lettuce with lots of croutons
Rappers been dreading us
Like a salon
Nah I ain't fading it
On the futon
I'm in some shades brown like Paul Masson
Shitted on all the johns
I had no confidants
Came through
Killed it without a co sign
One of the thoedest niggaz in mankind
Rolling up dandelions
I got my seat back and it's reclined
Thinking like damn she fine
Said I was late I'm like damn you lying
Girl I'm on handsome time
Don't you dare treat this like regular sauce
When you know it's Dijon
I'm rolling grass cut I'm cutting the lawn
Needed some ass I went on recon
I want the flash Sierra Leone
All the cash from
Here and beyond
I've been jamming some Pierre Bourne
We been so fly that we air borne
Think to myself what I'm doing all day long
Money or pussy I'm torn
Taking my lumps however they come
Take these hoes where ever they from
Part of the go get it alum
No matter what we never sunt
Racking in sums after she cums
Then kick her out after we done
Part of the go get it alum
No matter what we never sunt
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Rolling a joint writing a verse
I put A beats all in a hearse
Life is a beach I like to surf
I'm outta reach fried like a perch
My kush is loud you smell the hertz
Whoever smelt it dealt'd it first
Scratching my itches when I get the urge
Scratching off bitches when I make em purr
Know you concur
Wearing a fur
She like the Gucci mane
She like the burr
Weave in her hair
You can observe
Breakfast at Tiffany's
Pouring up syrup
Have an epiphany during the meal
Macking these hoes like I'm Khalil
Only a tip from me
Just like a nail
Now shake that ass for me just for the thrill
Stop thinking practically
You'll take an L
We cleaning up in this ho
Like Purell
White girls is singing all high like Adele
Couldn't repel now they under my spell
You need a hit send me your Zelle
We hit a lick it never fails
Late night we rolling up in the hotel
You know we going up I wish em well
Taking my lumps however they come
Take these hoes where ever they from
Part of the Go Get It alum
No matter what we never sunt
Racking in sums after she cums
Then kick her out after we done
Part of the Go Get It alum
No matter what we never sunt
I'm in some Saint
Like it just launched
I liked my lettuce with lots of croutons
Rappers been dreading us
Like a salon
Nah I ain't fading it
On the futon
I'm in some shades brown like Paul Masson
Shitted on all the johns
I had no confidants
Came through
Killed it without a co sign
One of the thoedest niggaz in mankind
Rolling up dandelions
I got my seat back and it's reclined
Thinking like damn she fine
Said I was late I'm like damn you lying
Girl I'm on handsome time
Don't you dare treat this like regular sauce
When you know it's Dijon
I'm rolling grass cut I'm cutting the lawn
Needed some ass I went on recon
I want the flash Sierra Leone
All the cash from
Here and beyond
I've been jamming some Pierre Bourne
We been so fly that we air borne
Think to myself what I'm doing all day long
Money or pussy I'm torn
Taking my lumps however they come
Take these hoes where ever they from
Part of the go get it alum
No matter what we never sunt
Racking in sums after she cums
Then kick her out after we done
Part of the go get it alum
No matter what we never sunt
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Writer: Brandon Heath
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