lirik lagu blitz em – chii wvttz
[intro: chii wttz] :
gang, gang, gang
grrrt, (gang)
(beats by yamaica productions, baby)
gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang (look)
[chorus: chii wttz] :
hop out that cut and i blitz em
don’t got my gun u know swervo gon’ bl!ck em’ (grrrt, gang)
spin thru the 8 tryna [?] em’
ndot got punched then you know he turned victim (gang)
like gang we on that [?] sh*t
n*ggas ain’t know, they ain’t know that we boomin’ sh*t
call up bro then he [?] that [?] sh*t
[?] he wit’ me he clutchin’ the ruler clips (gra, gra, boom)
[?] gang said treesh wanna do me
actin’ so tough, put a hole in your ksubis (gang, gang, gang)
everyday man i’m making a movie
back out that gun, little b*tch better shoot me (better shoot me)
and her p*ssy so wet like a smoothie
call up bro boogie you know he got toolie (got toolie)
don’t call up my phone bout’ beefin’
ain’t about money i forgot how to spеak then (gang)
[verse 1: chii wttz] :
off thе xan i be geekin’ (geekin’)
spin thru the 8 everyday of the weekend (weekend)
got matt in me and i’m tweakin
n*ggas is mad cause he died by a pokey (gra, gra, boom)
no n*gga i’m not joking, he died by a f*ggot he don’t really know like (like)
p*ssy boy you a hoe
n*ggas got guns but these n*ggas is broke like (like)
p*ssy boy you a bum
why you got a gun if you ain’t gon’ shoot like (like)
p*ssy boy don’t run
last time he seen me, he ain’t make a move like (he ain’t make a move like)
he had his gun and he ain’t boom
will got shot and he talked to the room like
how you n*ggas jackin rats
i catch me a mouse put a hole in his head like (gra, gra, boom)
bro tryna run up and get low
call up bro [?], you get shot in your temple (shot in your temple)
like p*ssy we lookin’ for big bros (big bros)
never outside but you claimin’ this hits though (hits though)
[verse 2: kay flock & chii wttz] :
got a 30′ stick glock wit’ the switch on (wit’ the switch on)
4*5 bullets, sh*t knock down a hippo (gra, gra, bah)
when u see me, don’t try to get low (ear lobe)
bullets start smacking the back of his ear lobe
i told muddy post up like a scarecrow (scarecrow)
b*tch it’s hollows i throw more than eight though (gra, gra)
send me a [?] but that sh*t is [?] though (dummy)
[?] (gra, gra, boom)
like c*hii
smoking on dummy i be high (be high)
if i see the opps imma let out like 3*5 (like, like, like)
the boys right there yea i speed by
told gotti call thottie like broddie i need mine (i need mine)
[?] decline (decline)
[?] then i gotta’ rewind (rewind)
hop out that block like [?] ( [?] )
you said that u [?] lil n*gga u keep lyin’ (keep lyin’)
the police right there imma keep firin’ (gra, gra)
don’t call up my phone i ain’t speakin’
ain’t about money what the f*ck is the beef then (gang, gang, gang)
2*2 clip then that boy [?]
why is you beefin’ them n*ggas is rattin’ (gra, gra, boom)
anywhere i go n*gga what’s crackin’
everytime i see the opps n*ggas be trackin’
and my gun stick to me like a magnet (like a magnet)
let that boy run up get put in a casket (casket)
on the news man that sh*t look tragic (tragic)
tell that boy mother that n*gga was lackin’
and i know sh*t really be hurtin’ (grrt)
[?] down and the bullets start burnin’
we do walk down on [?] no subburbans
n*ggas see me and they start to turnin’ like (gra, gra, pow)
they ain’t learn they lesson now they learnin’ (they learnin’)
[?] keep spinnin’ and twirlin’ like (twirlin’)
you a thottie you can’t be my girlfriend (my girlfriend)
b*tch tote on this knock and you better move cautious like
said : kay u be buggin’, u forcin’ (forcin’)
everytime u see the opps u offin’ (gra)
like b*tch who you think you bossin’ (who u bossin’?)
told u if i see the opps im tossin’ (i’m tossin’)
like where he at imma hurt em’ (hurt em’)
i catch a opp bet i fold em’ (gang)
i catch a opp bet i fold em’ (fold em’)
white t, bet i leave that sh*t soakin’ (soakin’)
[chorus: chii wttz] :
hop out that cut and i blitz em
don’t got my gun u know swervo gon’ bl!ck em’
spin thru the 8 tryna [?] em’
ndot got punched then you know he turned victim (he turned victim)
like gang we on that [?] sh*t ( [?] sh*t)
n*ggas ain’t know, they ain’t know that we boomin’ sh*t
call up bro then he [?] that [?] sh*t
[?] he wit’ me he clutchin’ the ruler clips (gang, gang, gang)
[?] gang said treesh wanna do me
actin’ so tough, put a hole in your ksubis (in your ksubis)
everyday man i’m making a movie
back out that gun, little b*tch better shoot me (better shoot me)
and her p*ssy so wet like a smoothie
call up bro boogie u know he got toolie (got toolie)
don’t call up my phone bout’ beefin’
ain’t about money i forgot how to speak then (gang)
[outro: chii wvtzz] :
gang, gang, gang n*gga
suck my d*ck
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