Blitz

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow Oh [Verse] Thought about brodie and I popped a sixty Spinnin' blocks off of this ecstasy, yeah, I know I'm trippin' Lil' foenem spinnin' tryna catch somethin', they gon' hop out blitzin' Like John Madden, tryna make a play, you know I pop out and hit 'em Hit 'em, yeah, we blitzin', ayy Hit 'em, yeah, we blitzin', ayy In the field, I call a blitz He chasin' clout, on his face, he tripped Chasin' the wrong shit and he trippin' Four-nick' with a switch leave your whip flipped, ayy Catch him out of bounds and he get clipped, ayy Foenem hittin' houses, hittin' licks, ayy In one phone call, I get you hit, ayy I got some grudges that I'm probably takin' to the grave, ayy Hе thought he was cool, thought he was gang, turn him to a stain, ayy Me and lil' foеnem gettin' fried, gettin' high like cranes, ayy Smokin' cat piss with my dogs, we can't be tamed, ayy We turned your homie into some dope, into a eighth, ayy Free Tay-K, catch another case, might do the race, ayy Actin' out of character, stay in your place, ayy This gang shit, shorty tryna embrace it, ayy A new opp drop, so it's a new pack I'm facin', ayy It ain't gon' fall from the sky, gotta chase it, can't be waitin', ayy In the trap politickin' these packs like Ronald Reagan Got fire comin' out this pipe, yeah, I'ma flame him Almighty in SRTs, them cats don't wanna race him Tryna ball out just like Kobe, number eight, bitch I'ma bake somethin', like Blac Youngsta, bake shit, shake shit Can't stand next to me if you don't drop the rakes with I'ma make all of these goofies stay in they places They want beef, shit, they don't wanna taste it Lil' goofy ass comin' 'round, you need to act right, woah He backdoor, is he a good guy or a bad guy? Heavy artillery, I keep a switch and a beam with no flashlight Ridin' strikers in the 'Raq, don't get your ass miked I ain't goin' back to jail, I'm on my last strike, ayy I ain't tryna go back to my past life, gotta act right, woah Gotta think different, how you wanna live your damn life? I got a blick on me so, boy, you won't get me in a fight, ayy Got this four-nick' on me and this bitch got a flashlight, ayy I'm a Glo man, so your goof ass could get tanned right, bang [Outro] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, bang Bang, bang, bang, ayy Gang, gang, gang, gang