Send A Blitz lyrics

(Slymball)
(400 Slym)

[Chorus: YounnMoh]
Yo
This stupid-ass bit' keep hittin' my phone
I gave her some di*k, wouldn't leave me alone
I roll up exotic, get me out my body
Lil bruh pop a RP, f*ck at ya body
We go thirty on thirty, every jig
If it's a problem, we boxin' him in
Crack gon' keep here, watch how I get off
These young n*ggas psyched out, knock off yo' bit' all

[Verse 1: YounnMoh]
Big steppin', big steppin'
"Where yo' gun?," in my draws
Ain't no lackin', ain't no lackin', I got blick at the mall
I done flexed up, I been steppin'
Everybody keep a weapon
2 a.m., know I'm spinnin'
Mom dukes know her son been sinnin'
Out the sunroof, bro fye the jet 'til it's finished
f*ck all that cap sh*t, n*gga I ain't feelin'
Get a lil clout, these hoes on my di*k
Rock out the shows, n*gga play and get hit
It's bout third quarter, I'm f*cking wit' 6
Before I get locked, hop over the fence
Double the cup, know I love to mix
Mixed emotions, I can't pick
It don't matter, send a blitz
Glock 19, I'ma come off the hip
[Verse 2: B6]
All that cap sh*t, no I'm not feelin' it
Light up the turf and it boost my adrenaline
Tear down a stripper, think her name was Cinnamon
ARP and the bullets venomous
Talkin' way too much, you'll get popped in the middle of sentences
Face shot, f*cking up his dental, he gon' need multiple dentists
Rich rag and I'm real right, yeah I got multiple synonyms
KRISS vec', this b*tch shootin' all night, you can get popped wit' yo twin'nem
n*ggas act like hoes, that b*tch online, but they just making subliminals
You can't look too long, f*ck up yo' eyes, b*tch, I'm a star like millennial
Big-ass Glock, right in the borderlands, I'm taking all the arenas
Soon as I dropped down, this sh*t like Arc of the Moon, you thought I was kiddin' him
I just heard he got some Ksubi jeans, got popped, then you knowin' he sh*t in 'em
I don't even be the same on Addies, told myself that I'm quitting 'em
I don't even stick around the scene, news say the bullets be hittin' him
Them the fye'est shoes I ever seen, I'm rich, so you know that I'm gettin' em

[Chorus: YounnMoh]
This stupid-ass bit' keep hittin' my phone
I gave her some di*k, wouldn't leave me alone
I roll up exotic, get me out my body
Lil bruh pop a RP, f*ck at ya body
We go thirty on thirty, every jig
If it's a problem, we boxin' him in
Crack gon' keep here, watch how I get off
These young n*ggas psyched out, knock off yo' bit' all