Blitz Em lyrics

[Intro: CHII WVTTZ]
Gang, gang, gang
Grrrt, (Gang)
(Beats by Yamaica Productions, baby)
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang (Look)

[Chorus: CHII WVTTZ]
Hop out that cut and I blitz em
Don't got my gun, you know Swervo gon' blick em' (Grrrt, gang)
Spin through the 8, tryna split some
Mdot got punched then you know he turned victim (Gang)
Like gang, we on that exclusive sh*t
n*ggas ain't know that, ain't know that we boomin' sh*t
Call up brodie, he scratching out mook sh*t
(?) he wit' me, he clutching on ooter clips (Gra, gra, boom)
What gang said treesh wanna do me
Actin' so tough, put a hole in your Subis (Gang, gang, gang)
Everyday man I'm making a movie
Back out that gun, little b*tch better shoot me (Better shoot me)
And her pus*y so wet like a smoothie
Call up bro Boogie, you know he got toolie (Got toolie)
Don't call up my phone bout' beefin'
Ain't about money I forgot how to spеak then (Gang)

[Verse 1: CHII WVTTZ]
Off the xan I be geekin' (Geekin')
Spin thru thе 8 everyday of the weekend (Weekend)
Got Matt in me and I'm tweakin
n*ggas is mad cause he died by the pokey (Gra, gra, boom)
No n*gga I'm not joking, he died by a faggot he don't really know like (Like)
pus*y boy you a hoe
n*ggas got guns but these n*ggas is broke like (Like)
pus*y boy you a bum
Why you got a gun if you ain't gon' shoot like (Like)
pus*y boy gon' run
Last time he seen me, he ain't make a move like (He ain't make a move like)
He had his gun and he ain't boom
Will got shot and he talked to the room like
How y'all n*ggas jackin rats?
I catch me a mouth, put a hole in his hat like (Gra, gra, boom)
Boy tryna run up and get low
Call up bro Haze, you get shot in your temple (Shot in your temple)
Like pus*y we lookin' for big bros (Big bros)
Never outside but you claimin' these hits though (Hits though)
[Verse 2: Kay Flock]
Got a 30' stick Glock wit' the switch on (Wit' the switch on)
4-5 bullets, sh*t knock down a hippo (Grah, grah, bah)
When you see my chop, don't try to get low (get low)
Bullets start smacking the back of his ear lobe
I told muddy post up like a scarecrow (Scarecrow)
b*tch it's hollows, I throw more than eight though (Grah, grah)
Send me a [?] but that sh*t is rare though (Dummy)
[?] (Gra, gra, boom)
Like Chii, smoking on Dummy I be high (Be high)
If I see the opps I'mma let out like three fly (Like, like, like)
The boys right there, see I speed by
Told Gotti call thottie like brodie I need mines (I need mines)
My shots improved, used to decline (Decline)
[?] then I gotta' rewind (Rewind)
Hop out that block like (?)
You said that you chased me, lil' n*gga you keep lyin' (Keep lyin')
The boys right there, I'ma keep firin' (Gra, gra)

[Verse 3: CHII WVTTZ]
Don't call up my phone, I ain't speakin'
Ain't about money, what the f*ck is the beef then (Gang, gang, gang)
2-2 clip then that boy (?)
Why is we beefin' them n*ggas is lackin' (Gra, gra, boom)
Anywhere I go, n*gga what's crackin'
Everytime I see the opps, n*ggas be trackin'
And my gun stick to me like a magnet (Like a magnet)
Let that boy run up, get put in a casket (Casket)
On the news man, that sh*t look tragic (Tragic)
Tell that boy mother that n*gga was lackin'
And I know sh*t really be hurtin' (Grrt)
That n*gga down and the bullets start burnin'
[Verse 4: Kay Flock]
We do walk ups in [?], no suburbans
n*ggas they see me and they start to turnin' like (Gra, gra, pow)
They ain't learn they lesson now they learnin' (They learnin')
They like "Why Kay keep spinnin' and twirlin?" like (Twirlin')
You a thottie, you can't be my girlfriend (My girlfriend)
b*tch tote on this knock and you better move cautious like
Said "Kay you be bugging, you forcing" (Forcin')
Everytime you see the opps, you off it (Gra)
Like b*tch who you think you bossin' (Who u bossin'?)
Told you if I see the opps, I'm tossin' (I'm tossin')

[Verse 5: CHII WVTTZ]
Like where he at, I'ma hurt em' (Hurt em')
I catch a opp, bet I fold em' (Gang)
I catch a opp, bet I fold em' (Fold em')
White T, but I leave that sh*t soakin' (Soakin')

[Chorus: CHII WVTTZ]
Hop out that cut and I blitz em
Don't got my gun, you know Swervo gon' blick em' (Grrrt, gang)
Spin through the 8, tryna split some
Mdot got punched then you know he turned victim (Gang)
Like gang, we on that exclusive sh*t
n*ggas ain't know that, ain't know that we boomin' sh*t
Call up brodie, he scratching out mook sh*t
(?) he wit' me, he clutching on ooter clips (Gra, gra, boom)
What gang said treesh wanna do me
Actin' so tough, put a hole in your Subis (Gang, gang, gang)
Everyday man I'm making a movie
Back out that gun, little b*tch better shoot me (Better shoot me)
And her pus*y so wet like a smoothie
Call up bro Boogie, you know he got toolie (Got toolie)
Don't call up my phone bout' beefin'
Ain't about money I forgot how to speak then (Gang)
[Outro: CHII WVTTZ]
Gang, gang, gang n*gga
Suck my di*k