Blitz
Toosii
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(Firzt back like he left or somethin') Ayy, yeah, uh Talkin' 'bout hits, I could drop a hit and get you hit today Yesterday I won't on my shit but I'm on my shit today Slap a seven right on my back, say I'm feelin' like Vick today They say it's dog food in they hood, well we gone blitz today Hop out I'ma park the whip If they move we sparkin' it Broski be so chill he catch a body, he a spark a spliff I grew up 'round hot heads tryna burn a nigga just for talkin' shit When we catch that nigga in person he be stutterin' get to talkin' quick I tell 'em that talk cheap Tell a bitch I don't talk freak Every time I talk she get to tweetin', it's like talk tweet She like nigga you lied to f*ck Told her I just talk sweet Gon' probably tell her bitch ass brother, he don't know we spark heat I be chillin' I don't spark beef Be in my own zone and my whole gang be on defense I got layers like the ozone Gotta get past level one to get to level two Trip, I pull the glick out She asked me was I friendly Got to the room I pull my dick out And she dropped to my knees I got to thinkin' she got a big mouth Said f*ck it, put my dick up told that bitch this was a stick up And if she think about movin' then that lil' bitch gon' get hit up Know where we at just come and get us Ain't nobody fuckin' with us Talkin' 'bout hits, I could drop a hit and get you hit today Yesterday I won't on my shit but I'm on my shit today Slap a seven right on my back, say I'm feelin' like Vick today They say it's dog food in they hood, well we gone blitz today Hop out I'ma park the whip If they move we sparkin' it Broski be so chill he catch a body, he a spark a spliff I grew up 'round hot heads tryna burn a nigga just for talkin' shit When we catch that nigga in person he be stutterin' get to talkin' quick Told 'em I don't talk to pigs I don't speak oink-oink Caught 'em lackin' in the car Knock 'em off point-point Never thought my music be on TV this soon but I point choice Bougie bitch, I ask her what car she wanna ride she point Royce Sicko I keep a glick Oh me, oh my He try it then he gone die No excuse, I wanna see 'em fly If it's birds we gone get 'em by My right hand man say how I told 'em to look at the sky He said what nigga on a plane Told 'em just stick to Mary Jane I got rid of all my problems I ain't gotta deal with shit If we leave his mama cryin' she just gotta deal with it Sent a letter like you'll be okay Tryna hit her, she be with Tae And just because her ass fat don't mean I'll eat the cake Talkin' 'bout hits, I could drop a hit and get you hit today Yesterday I won't on my shit but I'm on my shit today Slap a seven right on my back, say I'm feelin' like Vick today They say it's dog food in they hood, well we gone blitz today Hop out I'ma park the whip If they move we sparkin' it Broski be so chill he catch a body, he a spark a spliff I grew up 'round hot heads tryna burn a nigga just for talkin' shit When we catch that nigga in person he be stutterin' get to talkin' quick
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Written by: Anthony Lesean Mosley, Krzysztof Nowakowski, Nau'jour Grainger
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