blitz lyrics

Scribing

[Verse 1: kry4u]
Rockin' with tdf, you play with him, lil' b*tch that's it
I-I got plenty bands, n*gga, finna go spend it on some kicks
No, we don't do the 'gram sh*t, you talkin' down, you get blitzed (Ha)
I leave him in a trance, n*gga, when I bounce out that whip
Co-come through with the drank, we be sippin' in the party
I-I pull up with bank, now she wanna be my shawty (Bank, bank, bank)
I'm a real swag n*gga, no, I'm not just anybody
Finna go take off, n*gga, I just did a [olly?]
Why these n*ggas tryna take my bag?
Hm, we leave that boy in the past (Past)
Hm, n*ggas ain't gettin' no racks, boy
n*ggas be goin' out sad (Ha, ha, ha)

[Verse 2: ilycider]

[Verse 3: 6evermir]
Yeah, gon' walk down with that pole
[?] gone 'cause it's cold
Got a G19 on me, might hit a n*gga if you think you bold
[?], finna go
He not goin' up, stuck in a hole
n*gga not gang 'cause he is a ho
Ha, can't f*ck with n*ggas 'cause they broke boys
If wе pushin', we not makin' no noise
Got big sticks, yeah, thеy real toys
She wanna f*ck right now, ayy
Racks on me, she goin'
Ice [?], it's not snowin'
Can't go out sad, I'm totin' poles
Yeah, she wanna hold my di*k
Sprite, pourin' a four in it
And I kept your ho in it, yeah
(Ha, damn)
(Ha, yeah)
(Ha, yeah)
(Ha, ha)
[Verse 4: omgkeon 7 tali]
She wan' f*ck now, ha, she wan' f*ck now
I'm with the gang, we gettin' them bucks now (Yeah)
Ha, n*gga, like run down, n*gga, like, run up (Yeah)
Feel like a saint from morning to sun up
Talkin' down, get a f*ck n*gga done up (Yeah)
Ha, go, switchin' lanes in the foreign
That's your lil' b*tch, she wanna give me the dome
Sippin' on lean, that sh*t got boring
I want a bad b*tch like Lauren, ha-ha, Ralph
I get the shipment, pack from the south
I feel like tdf, all in her mouth (Ha)

[Verse 5: tali]
These hoes be fiendin', up [?] (Yeah, ha, ha)
Yo-you a [?], we run in your—
Pl-play with the gang, then lil' n*gga, it's up
n*gga get turned to a pack like it's runtz
Uppin' that G2, [he go to God?] (Yeah)
That boy keep talkin', that Glock make him hush (Ha)
Lil' bro, I'm keepin' that stick
That n*gga sh*tty, your music is sh*t, ha
I told that lil' ho, "Don't trip"
I spent your rent on this lil' ass fit (Ha)
G2 put a lump in his head like a wick
Me-me and lil' 'mir, that's as real as it get
We finna run down, take your stick
You know tali, he keepin' that— (Ha)
[Verse 6: jssr & vlorich]
I'm off the gas and I'm up in the sky
Keep me that blick, yeah, keep me that (Fah, fah, fah)
Give me that bag, on God
That boy was talkin', that boy, he gon' die
Ha, pull out my choppa, I pull out my choppa, that boy he gon' run
I feel like Tony, I'm countin' my hunds
I-I count them racks and you countin' them ones
I got the blick in my bag, yeah, that boy wanna talk on the gang, it ain't it
Ha, tag, I keep the mag-mag'
I shoot that boy like a flick
They finna run when I'm uppin' that pic' (Yeah)
Rap 'cause they ain't got sticks (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 7: vlorich & bonxpf]
Ha, I-I understand [?]
Walk in the function, now hoes wanna f*ck
Huh, f*ck no, I ain't kickin' that cup
[?] stuck
Smokin' on gas, f*ckin' up my lungs
You is a b*tch, boy, I'm knowin'
Choppa make that boy run
Yeah, hold on, run down with that— (Ha)
Yeah, run down with that stick
Trans Glock, got a di*k and some tits
I-I-I'm gettin' bread
Call me pubes, on my body, di*k heads
Talk down on tali, we leavin' you dead
Your b*tch makin' breakfast in the bed
Sa-sayin' my government, you a fed' (Fed')
Ha, ha, nah, f*ck that
I'm in the back of the back and I'm f*ckin' yo' b*tch from the back and she tell me she love that
Talkin' that sh*t, [I don't whine?], I will not beef with that n*gga, you know I'm above that
Whole gang f*ckin' your b*tch in the telly, you kissin' that ho, now tell me, where your crush at? (Hey, hey)
[Verse 8: bonxpf]
I'm [?]
She on the [?]
Off five pills, n*gga, I just crushed 'em
I'ma just shoot sh*t up, make you jump
And I got his b*tch choosin' at the function
Pass her the wood, tell her, "Roll it up"
I get them racks, n*gga, like it's nothing
Why the f*ck would I kick it with a bum?
Yeah, yeah, yeah [?]
I'm too high, [I'm seein' God?], pass me the ball, I'm gettin' buckets
Ha, I been [?]
Head tap, me and my n*ggas up on that [?]

[Verse 9: lebxanon]