Blitz lyrics
by YSB OG
[Chorus]
n*ggas ain't on sh*t, foenem really with the sh*ts (You killed this sh*t, 4wayTy)
We gon' send a blitz, hitstick, mission accomplished
Opp thot, she bopping, getting top from a thotty
You don't want smoke, heard you was an alcoholic
All my n*ggas go dumb, f*ck with the nonsense
n*ggas posted outside in your bushes, at your 'partment
n*ggas internet thugging, but they ain't gon' spark sh*t
Seen him in public, now he begging, tryna squash sh*t
[Verse 1]
I like them big tits, talking AR's, hunnid round clips
n*gga, that ain't drip, old corny n*gga with no fits
Your b*tch taking trips, and she stuff [?]
She stuffed with a thousand of them blues, ooh, she so thick
b*tch, I tote a four-fifth, please don't make me blow it
Walk inside of Neiman's with the cash, throwing money like wе in the club
Spent two thousand on some damn kicks
You can't f*ck with mе, get your money up, and get a bud
[Chorus]
n*ggas ain't on sh*t, foenem really with the sh*ts
We gon' send a blitz, hitstick, mission accomplished
Opp thot, she bopping, getting top from a thotty
You don't want smoke, heard you was an alcoholic
All my n*ggas go dumb, f*ck with the nonsense
n*ggas posted outside in your bushes, at your 'partment
n*ggas internet thugging, but they ain't gon' spark sh*t
Seen him in public, now he begging, tryna squash sh*t
[Verse 2]
Seen him in public, n*gga ran and he tripped
Hollow hit his head, damn near hit him in his lip
If he don't end up dead then he one blessed kid
Still screaming, "f*ck the feds," I'ma get it how I live
Got my young n*ggas doing scams on the dark web
Got some young n*ggas that'll kick your door and spin your block fast
All my n*ggas get greasy, n*gga, all we know is gas
Is a n*gga try to try it then you snow we on his ass
[Chorus]
n*ggas ain't on sh*t, foenem really with the sh*ts
We gon' send a blitz, hitstick, mission accomplished
Opp thot, she bopping, getting top from a thotty
You don't want smoke, heard you was an alcoholic
All my n*ggas go dumb, f*ck with the nonsense
n*ggas posted outside in your bushes, at your 'partment
n*ggas internet thugging, but they ain't gon' spark sh*t
Seen him in public, now he begging, tryna squash sh*t