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blitz 2 - itzlildrench lyrics

[intro]
(this is petro gang)
(banddupp, stop playin’)

[pre*chorus]
uh, i could show you how to hit the road and make pros
if i get pulled over by the jakes, i’m puttin’ the work in their clothes
i’m in the trap house breakin’ a pack down, makin’ my fiend sniff it out his nose
i’m makin’ plays right out of his home, i’m makin’ plays right off of my phone
where he got hit and sent, n0body knows
i just re’ off the two, i got it for the low
we spinnin’ rips, just give us a lo’
one into ten, i be makin’ these clones
i get a brick and i turn it to two
n*ggas they diss but they know what i do
hittin’ your block and i’m servin’ the food
he wanna talk, so i pop out the— (what else?)
there’s too much opps when i go to slide, like what should i do? (like what should i do?)

[chorus]
trap house always boom (trap house always boom)
get a pack and then i move (get a pack and then i move)
i know i was steppin’ in a three man blitz, but this time, i’m steppin’ in two’s
you can’t walk a mile in my shoes
i’m puttin’ n*ggas in the mix, and my sh*t jammed up but you know i’ll still shoot (but you know i’ll still shoot)
[verse]
seen my fiend go and do a hoog
seen my fiend go and do a needle (go and do a needle)
and i’m walkin’ around with fifty on hip like the drummer in beatles (drummer in beatles)
i’m gettin’ closer than a free throw (closer than a free throw)
made a couple bands right off of cee*lo (right off of cee*lo)
you think i be carin’ ’bout people? (carin’ ’bout people?)
in the trap house movin’ the pack ’round, makin’ these bands while cro watch through the peephole
too much bands rainin’ off a kilo
i’m perkin’ this switch, that’s a cheat code
i got the katrina and chico (katrina and chico)
his head bust just like a coco
i’m puttin’ bullets through his polo
he want fame so i’m givin’ him promo (givin’ him promo)

[chorus]
trap house always boom
get a pack and then i move
i know i was steppin’ in a three man blitz, but this time, i’m steppin’ in two’s (steppin’ in two’s)
you can’t walk a mile in my shoes
i’m puttin’ n*ggas in the mix, and my sh*t jammed up but you know i’ll still shoot (but you know i’ll still shoot)
you know i’ll still—, what else?

[pre*chorus]
uh, i could show you how to hit the road and make pros
if i get pulled over by the jakes, i’m puttin’ the work in their clothes
i’m in the trap house breakin’ a pack down, makin’ my fiend sniff it out his nose
i’m makin’ plays right out of his home, i’m makin’ plays right off of my phone
where he got hit and sent, n0body knows
i just re’ off the two, i got it for the low
we spinnin’ rips, just give us a lo’
one into ten, i be makin’ these clones
i get a brick and i turn it to two
n*ggas they diss but they know what i do
hittin’ your block and i’m servin’ the food
he wanna talk, so i pop out the— (hmph)
there’s too much opps when i go to slide, like what should i do?
[chorus]
trap house always boom
get a pack and then i move
i know i was steppin’ in a three man blitz, but this time, i’m steppin’ in two’s
you can’t walk a mile in my shoes
catchin’ n*ggas bein’ loose

[outro]
hm, itzlildrench, you know i’ma drench him (you know i’ma drench him)
pop out in his trenches, i put a n*gga on the benches (put him on the benches)

- itzlildrench lyrics

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