Blick on Me lyrics

by

FYB J Mane


[Hook]
Blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Naw b*tch I ain't tryna talk, I got my stick on me
Blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Yellow b*tch, I got the sauce, so the stick on me
Blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Pockets full of blue hunnids so the stick on me
Blick on blick on blick on me, b*tch I got my stick on me
f*ck n*gga think I’m lackin' but the stick on me

[Verse]
n*ggas say that they gon' kill me, ain’t turn up for they mans
I don't worry bout no n*ggas, keep that Glock up in my pants
Glock .40 with extra hollows, they for you and yo mans
n*gga disrespect the gang, he catch three shots to his chin
I don't think you wanna see foenem pop out the mini van
Every gun got a beam, leave you dead where you stand
Where you dead on the ground, b*tch I put n*ggas in the ground
FYB we undertakers, we put n*ggas underground
Put Montana on that job, his black ass don't f*ck around
Free my f*ckin' shoota Kobe and my dogs out the pound
n*ggas say they lookin' for me, I'm in Vegas sellin' pounds
b*tch I dare a n*gga try me, Draco got a hunnid round
Red beam on his nose, on my momma n*ggas clown
I’m a young project baby, b*tch I came up from the ground
b*tch I came up from the mud, ho I came up sellin’ drugs
RIP that demon Motor, [?]
[Hook]
Got my blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Naw b*tch I ain't tryna talk, I got my stick on me
Blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Yellow b*tch, I got the sauce, so the stick on me
Blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Pockets full of blue hunnids so the stick on me
Blick on blick on blick on me, b*tch I got my stick on me
f*ck n*gga think I’m lackin' but the stick on me

[Verse]
.45 lemon squeeze, I won't go like NuNu
Heard they found his ass stretched smellin' like some boo boo
Tried to jump me on the 7 b*tch but know you doo doo
Cop killas in that gilzzy turn yo f*ckin’ skin blue
All these b*tches on my di*k cuz I stay dressed in GuGu
Hoes claimin' that they pregnant b*tch but where yo boo proof
Had to cut some people off because these n*ggas fu fu
Catch you on that other side, turn yo ass to tofu
Ay, n*ggas be holdin' my [?]
I ain't tryna talk, we put some holes in yo eyes
Foenem catch yo man, you ain't never gon' slide
You must be scared, you ain't ever outside
I'm big BDK and I'm big Die Y
I been GDK and I been Die 5
I rep insane, put that on my eyes b*tch
You want me, come get me, got guns like Osama
Trappa of the year, b*tch I feel like Obama
Money so long, could be f*ckin' yo momma
Got a lot of b*tches, [?]
Smokin' opp pack, Waldo marijuana
Ridin' through the city, 4 Glocks in the Hummer
[?]
Pistols goin' off, b*tch its soundin' like thunder
[Hook]
Blick blick blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Naw b*tch I ain't tryna talk, I got my stick on me
Blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Yellow b*tch, I got the sauce, so the stick on me
Blick on me, b*tch I got my blick on me
Pockets full of blue hunnids so the stick on me
Blick on blick on blick on me, b*tch I got my stick on me
f*ck n*gga think I'm lackin' but the stick on me
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