Blunt 2 lyrics
by zuro
[Chorus]
TEG's on and I got that 40 tucked
I'm in NYC wit' Glo, 100 rounds up in that truck
Roll a .35 in that wood, I can not smoke no f*cking Dutch
Hit him wit that right hook, I hit him wit that uppercut
If a n*gga try me, he get put up in a blunt
Man, these b*tches flock, n*gga, I don't even gotta stunt
Man, these b*tches flock, n*gga, I don't even gotta front
We know you ain't on sh*t n*gga, we know you a chump
[Verse]
Hop out the cut n*gga, like the Grim Reaper
Man, these n*ggas scary as sh*t, they tryna keep it peaceful
n*gga, I'ma set it off like my name was Queen Latifah
Shout-out to my n*gga uh and he still smoking that reefer
Told my n*gga pass the blunt, man you a f*cking chiefer
Spin on the opp block and I got that street sweeper
2-3 on my Glock, you would've thought I was from Cleveland
I'ma teach yo' ass a lеsson, n*gga thought I was a teacher
Now it's cold outside, I can't nеver leave my heater
I can't switch on my brother n*gga, I'm my brother's keeper
And that sh*t that we be doing, I can't say 'cause it's illegal
Yeah, I be cruising through your block n*gga, like I'm Jeepers Creepers
[Chorus]
TEG's on and I got that 40 tucked
I'm in NYC wit' Glo, 100 rounds up in that truck
Roll a .35 in that wood, I can not smoke no f*cking Dutch
Hit him wit that right hook, I hit him wit that uppercut
If a n*gga try me, he get put up in a blunt
Man, these b*tches flock, n*gga, I don't even gotta stunt
Man, these b*tches flock, n*gga, I don't even gotta front
We know you ain't on sh*t n*gga, we know you a chump