Hit Em Hard lyrics - Offset, Trippie Redd, Kevin Gates, Lil Durk & King Von

 (from "Fast & Furious 9: The Fast Saga" soundtrack)


Skrrt, hey


I got the heat, comin' in hard

Pull out the flame, ready to spark

Turn up the beat, tear it apart

Tear off the leash, I'm in the yard

I hit 'em hard, I hit 'em hard

I hit 'em hard, I hit 'em hard

I hit 'em hard, I hit 'em hard

I hit 'em hard, I hit 'em hard

Drivin' the Lambo', I'm burnin' the street

Life is a gamble, it's you or it's me

I can't take an L anytime I compete

I am the one that you never will be

I hit 'em hard


Lamborghini wit' a hundred in 'em (Lamb')

Ride on 'em, in the drop, Bentley (Ride)

Get the money, on the money mission (Hey)

Had to focus, keep a tunnel vision (Woo)

No mercy, I'm not even playin' with 'em (Nah)

Knock 'em off, I had my man hit 'em (Knock 'em off)

I made me some bands with 'em (Bands)

My diamonds they like to go dance with 'em (Dance)


No talkin' 'bout joggin', we runnin' the city (Woo)

Opposition, now under submission

You movin' your tongue like you comin' against me

You hurt, in your feelings, convertible ceilin'

One push of the button, you comin' up missin'

Count it up, tuck it, take nothin' offensive

Touchin' them M's, what I loved turned against me

Let me know trust, 'bout to run it up riches


Ready to eat, never gon' starve

Run with the beasts, swim with the sharks

I'ma get mine, put it on God

Ice out the cross, now who the boss?

I got the heat, comin' in hard

Pull out the flame, ready to spark

Turn up the beat, tear it apart

Tear off the leash, I'm in the yard

You gotta have heart, you gotta go hard

Gotta be smart, play all your cards

Turn to a beast, I could've starved

I couldn't sleep, I had to eat

Drivin' the Lambo', I'm burnin' the street

Life is a gamble, it's you or it's me

I won't take an L anytime I compete

I am the one that you never will be

I hit 'em hard


I'm in the 'Cat ('Cat), hop out and hop out the scat

Hop out and pop me some X (Yeah)

I be with killers, I land in the 'Raq

Bond out a killer, they label a threat

Strikers on strikers, they changin' the VIN (They changin')

Talk shit, just drop yo' pin (Just drop it)

You played that lame inside this club

You better not play him again (Von)

Doin' the dash, so fast, better not crash (Hell nah)

Twelve mad, pockets fat

You run a race, then this a bet (Oh yeah)

Catch up, bet I'll leave you

Tooka smoking hard, this that diesel

My lil' niggas lethal (Yeah)

I can leave a Lamb' in the regal (Skrrt, skrrt)

I'm in fast shit (Yeah), ain't get the tags did (Dang)

We'll slide in our momma car

We don't give a fuck, it get took, get our ass kicked (Skrrt)

Ayy, Durk you promotin' violence (On gang)

Yeah? They revokin' license (On gang)

Slide on bro with a brand new Lambo' truck

He don't know which striker (Vroom), vroom


Ready to eat, never gon' starve

Run with the beasts, swim with the sharks

I'ma get mine, put it on God

Ice out the cross, now who the boss?

Drivin' the Lambo', I'm burnin' the street

Life is a gamble, it's you or it's me

I won't take an L anytime I compete

I am the one that you never will be

I hit 'em hard


I'm in the dark, diamonds they dancin', they hitting real hard

In a push start, know that my engine the back of the car

I took out the tip and I'm pushin' my limits

I'm goin' real fast, I'm goin' real far (Yeah)

I told her to fuck with the boss and the business

I stay in my bag (Yeah), I know I'm a star

I stay with them crash dummies, we don't give a fuck, we hittin 'em hard (Hard)

And I'm using my brain one hundred percent, bitch, I don't need a job

Used to play on the handlebars (Bars), now we handling firearms

Just lend me the gas, and I'll do the dash

I'll puff up and pass, get deep off the pass


I hit 'em hard

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