Where Ya Blixky At lyrics

[Hook: Yung Jay]
Blixky this
Woah it's Blixky that
Where yo blixky at?
Call up Folks
Yeah we spin the block
With that blixky strap
Blixky gang
How come Mad Max
Let that blixky clap
[?] b*tch it's f*ck the law
Let us pray for that
Ridin' through with 22
We slide across the f*cking back
Shoot em if he Wooing [?]
Where he at? With em guns b*tch
Better run we in all black
Suicide I bend a block
If he spin back

[Verse 1: 22Gz]
I'm with Yung Jay
He say kill em imma burry that man
Blixky Gang with all that f*ck sh*t
Pull up empty that can
We reversing in suburbans
Put some dents in that whip
If we spot em we gon', murk em
Bet I'll let off that Blixk
Yeah, We spin the Opps & we driftin' off
Heard these pus*y n*ggas plottin'
Folks gon hit em off
Say a block and name an opp that we ain't bendin' off, CHOs gon' flock it through his body and his head and all
Blixky this, Blixky that
They tryna get yo Blixky whacked
If they spin we spinnin' back
Ain't no f*cking chitter chat
Word to my Blixky n*ggas dying just get off
Just get off
Purgin' with Folks
Walking, Drive by, My n*ggas score
Gang, Gang, Gang

[Hook: Yung Jay]
Blixky this
Woah it's Blixky that
Where yo blixky at?
Call up Folks
Yeah we spin the block
With that blixky strap
Blixky gang
How come Mad Max
Let that blixky clap
[?] b*tch it's f*ck the law
Let us pray for that
Ridin' through with 22
We slide across the f*cking back
Shoot em if he Wooing [?]
Where he at? With em guns b*tch
Better run we in all black
Suicide I bend a block
If he spin back
[Verse 2: Yung Jay]
Spinnin' back
Boy you gon' be laying on yo drop Latt
Hella straps
& everybody aimin' at yo f*ckin' head
Where you at?
I pull up with stacks and we go back to back
They gon' spin
They gon' speak on that
These n*ggas know the facts
[?] He spinnin' he flarin'
If anybody lack
I call up 90 he pull up like
"Where them n*ggas at?"
Ridin' with them killas
Them n*ggas pull up in all black and 750s they with me
sh*t busting out the back
Ridin' low
Through yo Ps
I ride slow
Catch an opp & f*ck em up
Leave his body in the low
b*tch Imma Folks
OGD b*tch imma blow and for Dot it's f*ck the low
Call up CHOs we slidin' dough
[Hook: Yung Jay]
Blixky this
Woah it's Blixky that
Where yo blixky at?
Call up Folks
Yeah we spin the block
With that blixky strap
Blicky gang
How come Mad Max
Let that blixky clap
[?] b*tch it's f*ck the law
Let us pray for that
Ridin' through with 22
We slide across the f*cking back
Shoot em if he Wooing [?]
Where he at? With em guns b*tch
Better run we in all black
Suicide I bend a block
If he spin back