Blue lock lyrics
by roxxy
They my sons they come and they go
I got plans to rock out the show
Yes, im sporting expensive clothes
They trying they best but they can't get close
Yo b*tch a fan she giving up throat
He wanted smoke send him to his maker
Im with my troops cutting up like taper
That boy a opp turn him into vapor
They be like roxxy we know you gon blow
I do it for racks the rest i dont know
Counting up dough kicking off doors
Im wit my slats im wit my bros
I feel like blue lock ima strike
I feel too egotistic ima flex
Haters they wondering what ill do next
They tryna sneak diss cause they pressed b*tch