"Blitz" lyrics

"Blitz"

Yeah, grrt, bah, bah, bah, come here (Grrt)
Yeah, nigga, you know how the fuck we comin', nigga, we chase shit
Come here, grrt, grrt, grrt, come here (2UNEINTHESPOT)

The opps outside, can't wait around, let's kit a car, it's time to blitz (Come here)
My bitch mad 'cause I ain't textin' back, fried, AP on wrist (AP on wrist)
Deep in my bag, I wish a nigga try, grab mask, tap with my switch (Grrt)
He dumb as hell, he fell in love, she doored his ass, died with his dick (Died with his dick)
We did a hit, a nigga died, scratch to the block and burn the whip (Skrrt, skrrt)
Got switches and Dracs, last nigga that tried to play, DOA, his shit got flipped (Come here)
One of a kind, the bitches say I'm fine, my closet full of drip (Closet full of drip)
We chased him down, fucked up his face and now he dead, should've never slipped (Come here, come here)

Demons and they bloodthirsty (Bloodthirsty)
CTA, can't go like 30 (Go like 30)
OG get a text right to her phone, they catch me, they gon' hurt me (They ass some goofies)
Booted up, just popped a Perky (Popped a Perky)
Don't want beef, Blake ass a turkey (His ass a turkey)
Bounced out on the opps from down the block, that day, I felt like Curry (Come here, come here)
I love ridin' fast, just out in traffic, they think we in a hurry (Skrrt)
Call that Mickey D's and got knocked off, he died tryna get a McFlurry (Grrt)
All on point, clutch Glock, who that? (Who that?)
She tryna be my bitch, get back (Get back)
Used to be my dog back as a jit, but he turned to a rat (He turned to a rat)
Ass so big, the coochie fat (Fat)
They box in and we gon' scratch (We gon' scratch)
I had bad hoes on my dick at fifteen, lil' boy, I was bad (Yeah, I was bad)
Free The Water, me and Baby Splat got wet, we want us to get us a track (Yeah, free The Drench)
Hate niggas talkin' to me like they got money, broke nigga, you still in the 'Raq (Still in the 'Raq)

The opps outside, can't wait around, let's kit a car, it's time to blitz (It's time to blitz)
My bitch mad 'cause I ain't textin' back, fried, AP on wrist (AP on wrist)
Deep in my bag, I wish a nigga try, grab mask, tap with my switch (Grrt)
He dumb as hell, he fell in love, she doored his ass, died with his dick (Died with his dick)
We did a hit, a nigga died, scratch to the block and burn the whip (We burn the whip)
Got switches and Dracs, last nigga that tried to play, DOA, his shit got flipped (Come here, come here)
One of a kind, the bitches say I'm fine, my closet full of drip (Closet full of drip)
We chased him down, fucked up his face and now he dead, should've never slipped (Grrah)


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