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Blitz Mode
by Nino Carter
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My mind is dangerous, I'd hate to meet a nigga like me
Watching shootouts as a shorty, shit used to excite me
Eyes shut, lips sealed, closed case, can't indict me
I heard the nigga folded up, he singing like he Lykke Li
That's too unlike me
An omen, bitch, I might be
Bad as hell when I was a shorty, rob a nigga's trikey
I don't know much, I ain't seen shit
Down B, Quentin T., make a scene quick
No blick, all steel, I'm "Scream", bitch
Heard he missin', I don't know him, I ain't seen shhhh
Blitz mode, full throttle, Mac-12 Cobray
This a grown folks conversation, nigga go play
Never heard a nigga speak to me like that, no way
They'd be somebody you used to know, somethin' like Gotye
Van Noten, Dolce, '06, '08
All love, no hate, all gas, no brakes
My AMG in Dyno Mode, I got a need for speed
My protégé just linked me up with Redda, got me T'd
The DA told me 25, a nigga had to plea
I laughed it off, but stomach hurt, a nigga couldn't believe
I looked behind me, looked in momma's eyes, I seen the pain
Connect to earth, I drop some LSD, I seen the rain
Don't ask the clothes you see me in, 'cause most you can't obtain
Hiccup flames, had to stop the dice, I shot a pick up game
A box of bullets missing, damn near thought I hit the range
Bussin' off the X-A-N-A-X, my .50 missed his brain
Might've yolked a couple niggas, but I ain't insane
Made the pussy piss on himself, nigga, I'm Major Payne
I ain't even wanna' do that shit, I should've sent the gang
Growing older, chip on my shoulder, getting tired of slayin'
Quintana text me, hit me with the news, can't give a fuck
This my response to that lil' message, baby, live it up
Lost my mind so many times ago, I ain't no time to spare
Lost my mind too many times ago, I ain't got time to care
My mind is dangerous, I'd hate to meet a nigga like me
Watching shootouts as a shorty, shit used to excite me
Eyes shut, lips sealed, closed case, can't indict me
I heard the nigga folded up, he singing like he Lykke Li
That's too unlike me
An omen, bitch, I might be
Bad as hell when I was a shorty, rob a nigga's trikey
I don't know much, I ain't seen shit
Down B, Quentin T., make a scene quick
No blick, all steel, I'm "Scream", bitch
Heard he missin', I don't know him, I ain't seen shhhh
Blitz mode, full throttle, Mac-12 Cobray
This a grown folks conversation, nigga go play
Never heard a nigga speak to me like that, no way
They'd be somebody you used to know, somethin' like Gotye
Van Noten, Dolce, '06, '08
All love, no hate, all gas, no brakes
My AMG in Dyno Mode, I got a need for speed
My protégé just linked me up with Redda, got me T'd
The DA told me 25, a nigga had to plea
I laughed it off, but stomach hurt, a nigga couldn't believe
I looked behind me, looked in momma's eyes, I seen the pain
Connect to earth, I drop some LSD, I seen the rain
Don't ask the clothes you see me in, 'cause most you can't obtain
Hiccup flames, had to stop the dice, I shot a pick up game
A box of bullets missing, damn near thought I hit the range
Bussin' off the X-A-N-A-X, my .50 missed his brain
Might've yolked a couple niggas, but I ain't insane
Made the pussy piss on himself, nigga, I'm Major Payne
I ain't even wanna' do that shit, I should've sent the gang
Growing older, chip on my shoulder, getting tired of slayin'
Quintana text me, hit me with the news, can't give a fuck
This my response to that lil' message, baby, live it up
Lost my mind so many times ago, I ain't no time to spare
Lost my mind too many times ago, I ain't got time to care