Balthazard - BLITZ (feat. Ski mask The Slump God)
Say less say that you a cowboy nigga thats straight capI aint have no dad i had OG's in the projects where a nigga stayed at
I was in them streets no abc's in the kitchen learning how to make crack
When the crime got fun nigga up that gun nigga playing 21 no take back
Cold blitz can't make money if you don't risk
New drip new kicks heart cold had to ice my wrist
Hit the mall then I ice my bitch huh money huh Mitch
Niggas like to talk to the police no cream ice that snitch
Ten toes stand out broke niggas like to walk with they hand out
I ain't make no mill but I pay my bills fuck nigga I feel like the man now
Two shots to the head man down
Two shots to the head man down
Get down new style juntao nigga scared got nervous freaked out
Dont come to me casa I shit on niggas g shit I caca
They dirty They fatra choppa say bye bye nigga thats hasta manana
I pull up sci fi hit em with the fire fire then I ride off like ha ha
Red on my pasta you an imposter baby call me dada
Hold up wait debbie cake food on my table before a nigga eat I gotta say grace
No face no case got tattoos all over my face
She on her knees sucking this dick she loving the taste
Cold blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh
Cold blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh blitz yuh
Hahaha yuh
It's time to blitz niggas is grits
Silencer on it pistol with a lisp
Been in the trench you'rе on the bench
I'm with ohana feel like Lilo and Stitch
Just likе the Glock niggas be switched
I reminisce because niggas be bitch
Live in abyss okay
I live in the mist okay
I let em take risk
They gon watch like what's on my damn wrist
In my pocket a pump like a cyst
Might be balling but don't need assist
Like euphoria she in the bliss
Set my dog to be cool with the kitty
We gon show them how cool that we get
Huh Haha we gon show em how cool that we get
Ha ha ha ha ha ooh we gon show them how Hahaha
We gon show them how Ooh ahh Hahahaha
We gon' show them how
Yuh ayy
They on that they on this
Tell 'em Bitch get off my dick
I been steppin on niggas necks
I got blood up on my Ricks
With a thick bitch Norbit umm
She from out the orbit
Came out in a Louis V corset umm
Got a nigga upset they're like
Yo, dawg, what you tink this
Really want man for killer off your picnic
What you tink mans sweet like a picnic
All killa me around like malignant
Play a gunshot around me a sickness
Killed a witness no civilians
In the kitchen where it's hot with the mittens
Yuh I need my mittens Haha
I think I'm finished
Written by:
Balthazard Senat
Publisher:
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