Blitz
Flashout Ace
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Bro blitz the left, I hit the right, we finna f*ck this nigga up Two or three shots, he hit the ground, I'm tryna fill this nigga up He puffed it up and I got active, jit too fast but li rich faster throwing B's until the end, we throwing blatt, don't come here askin These niggas speaking on my brother, Like luh mike don't stand on biz I'm tryna show this nigga sum, he keep on hiding, I kill his friends Shit get wicked in the night, we keep them straps like we some dykes The jakes ain't out, we spend the night, I'm tryna pull up, what's the word 3am, we in the splat at 4am, we tryna lurk By 6am, that nigga dead and gone, he ridin in a hearst I feel good, might pop a perk, I catch that boy, then I'ma crash he ain't live to see 18, we put that hot shit on his ass Tryna knock jit off the map, I don't know why they dissing me Like they done hopped, inside a ride and clapped a fire I can't speak on what I did, I'm tryna send one to the sky These niggas, bitches, get up with me, beat they block for a five times Bitch, ion see us on dat site, reverse the car, they bust a right Oh there he, go I let off three and he got low I drop my mask and let it blow, ain't see the flame, come out the heat I'm the type to, swing the door, and watch the flame go through the sheet We bending hoods and all black, don't crash the whip Cause thats yo ass, you hear that Then get from around, we finna smoke, get lit tonight, You got yo pipe, I got my pipe, let's see who up it and run first Throw on all black, it's time to purge Get out the splat if you ain't down to catch a hat All these rapping niggas be wack, they drop them diss and they get smacked But you lie bout catching hats, can't hang with me if you gon' lack They freed my nigga, he on go, they don't wanna come this way Cause we don't hesitate to blow, smoking, he make me choke that pack Won't never get off my throat, I get lethal with that fire Cause when I shoot, bitch, I don't miss When I spin, I'm tryna hit my pops, aint never raise no bitch Tell a boy to come and spin, all that talking like he tough Jit you a bitch and you a hoe, don't wanna text, come send some shots He spin my side, I'm tryna up it and just blow I don't got no time to talk, we clear the scene and get from around Erase the bitch like white chalk, they freed my brother out that bid Now we finna purge the town Bro blitz the left, I hit the right, we finna f*ck this nigga up Two or three shots, he hit the ground, I'm tryna fill this nigga up He puffed it up and I got active, jit too fast but li rich faster throwing B's until the end, we throwing blatt, don't come here askin Bro blitz the left, I hit the right, we finna f*ck this nigga up Two or three shots, he hit the ground, I'm tryna fill this nigga up He puffed it up and I got active, jit too fast but li rich faster throwing B's until the end, we throwing blatt, don't come here askin
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