BLITZ lyrics

[Intro: Balthazard]
Yuh, and you don't know
And I do, see? (Kezii), a real one
A real yardie boy, you heard?
Fooling around
Suck me mama pus*y up, ya bomboclaat
And I'm holding out for it
Yah, yeah

[Verse 1: Balthazard]
Say less, say that
Real cowboy, n*gga, that's straight cap
I ain't had no dad, I had OG's
In the projects where a n*gga stayed at
I was in those streets, no ABC's
In the kitchen, learn how to make crack
When the crime got fun, n*gga, up that gun, n*gga
Playing twenty-one, no take-backs
Cold, blitz, can't make money if you don't risk
New drip, new kicks, heart cold, had to ice my wrist
Hit the mall then I ice my b*tch, huh, money, huh, Mitch
n*ggas like to talk to the police, no cream, ice that snitch
Ten toеs, stand out, broke n*ggas like to walk with they hand out
I ain't makе no mill', but I pay my bills
f*ck, n*gga, I feel like the man now
Two shots to the head, man down
Two shots to the head, man down
Get down, no style, Gen Tao
n*ggas steady got nerve, it's rigged out
Don't come to me casa, I sh*t on n*ggas, you sh*t like caca
They dirty, they Fanta, chopper say "Bye bye", n*gga, that's "Hasta Mañana"
I pull up so fire, hit 'em with the fire, fire
Then I ride off like "Haha"
Bread on my pasta, you an imposter
Baby, call me "Dada"
Hold up, wait, Debby, cakes
Food on my table, before a n*gga eat, I gotta say "Grace"
No face, no case
Got tattoos all over my face
She on her knees, sucking this di*k, she loves the taste
[Chorus: Balthazard & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Go blitz (Huh), blitz (Huh), blitz (Huh)
Blitz (Huh), blitz (Yuh), blitz (Huh), blitz (Ayy)
Go (Go) blitz (Haha), blitz (Huh), blitz
(It's a) Blitz, blitz (Huh)
(It's a) Blitz, blitz (Yuh)

[Verse 2: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Hahaha, yuh
It's time to blitz, n*ggas is grits
Silencer on it, pistol with a lisp
Been in the trench, you're on the bench
I'm with ohana, feel like Lilo and Stitch
Just like the Glock, n*ggas be switched
I reminisce because n*ggas be b*tch
Live in abyss, okay
I live in the mist, okay
I let 'em take risk
They gon' watch like what's on my damn wrist
In my pocket, a pump like a cyst
Might be balling, but don't need assist
Like euphoria, she in the bliss
Set my dog to be cool with the kit—
We gon' show them how cool that we get
Huh? Haha, we gon' show 'em how cool that we get
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ooh, we gon' show them how— Hahaha
We gon' show them how— Ooh, ahh (Hahahaha)
We gon' show them how—
Yuh, ayy! (Ha, ha)
They on that, they on this
Tell 'em, "b*tch, get off my di*k"
I been steppin' on n*ggas' necks
I got blood up on my Ricks
With a thick b*tch, Norbit, umm
She from out the orbit
Came out in a Louis V corset, umm
Got a n*gga upset, they're like "Yo, dawg, what you ting this?"
Really want man for killer off your pigment
What you tink man's sweet like a picnic?
R. Kelly play around like a niglet
Pray a gunshot around me, a sickness
Killed a witness, no civilians
In the kitchen where it's hot, where the mittens?
Yuh, I need my mittens (Haha)
I think I'm finished (Kezii)
Hahahaha