Yung Sarim - The Blitz

Halloween
I be talking crazy that's the pills talking
I got the brand new whip Mercedes ain't no wheels stoppin
I need your stupid ass to pay me cause I'm real locked in
I just dead presi the cadence but I'm still coughing
I'm in Florida with the Gators tryna gauge the hits
Bad boy misbehavior like I'm Jadakiss
I just doned him for a favor never fake the blitz
And you know how I be comin where the paper is
Imma never run from anything just give it a go
And when she sees me she can feel it from her hips to her toes
Lord believe me I just need it we just sippin and smoke
And I swear she won't believe me when I visit the ghosts
Yaya, crushed, bracelet, bust
Sneakin, peakin, leavin, hush
Demons, fiending, smokin, dust
Wrist is, freezin, water, slush
I been waiting for the sun for a long time
Nightmares on the run but I won't hide
And the pills on her tongue that's a long high
And I swear I know I'm up cause this song fly
And let me take it back to y'all need a backbone
When you rappin I hear crickets that's a trap phone
Yea my M.O. I'm in KC like I'm Pat Homes
And in case you try to break me bitch I'm that strong
I be talking crazy that's the pills talking
I got the brand new whip Mercedes ain't no wheels stoppin
I need your stupid ass to pay me cause I'm real locked in
I just dead presi the cadence but I'm still coughing
I'm in Florida with the Gators tryna gauge the hits
Bad boy misbehavior like I'm Jadakiss
I just doned him for a favor never fake the blitz
And you know how I be comin where the paper is
Wrist is, wet, diamonds, baguettes
Air Force 1s jumpin off an Air Force jet
In the whip I'm bumpin I ignore all the texts
One hit and I soar feeling important on the meds
Bloody phantom red, slide on the beat iont sleep in my bed
Watch the clock tick that's Philippe from Geneve
Imma watch bitch when you meetin your end, ay, look
Big steppa, never gon catch up
Brand new 488 and it came color ketchup
I can't feel my pain when we stayin together
But your feelings swing like a change in the weather
I been feeling low and it ain't gettin better
Off the - green shit that's the scene to a letter
I'm a - teen whiz got the wisdom imbedded
I'm not- leavin it, verses heat like the desert just cause
I be-I be talking crazy that's the pills talking
I got the brand new whip Mercedes ain't no wheels stoppin
I need your stupid ass to pay me cause I'm real locked in
I just dead presi the cadence but I'm still coughing
I'm in Florida with the Gators tryna gauge the hits
Bad boy misbehavior like I'm Jadakiss
I just doned him for a favor never fake the blitz
And you know how I be comin where the paper is
Comin where the paper is

Written by:
Sarim H

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