paroles de chanson Blank Shot! - Jaden Rivera

Damn Casti, this shit fire

Uh, Make a milly make a bag
Pop a nigga in the dome then I run with his cash
My fit swagged out it's mad
Casti on the beat so you know I'm glad

Like whoa, 9 mil with the scope
Blank shot hit right on his nose
Knock the life outta him don't live no more
Now he up heaven while his body go cold

Make a milly make a bag
Pop a nigga in the dome then I run with his cash
My fit swagged out it's mad
Casti on the beat so you know I'm glad

Like whoa, 9 mil with the scope
Blank shot hit right on his nose
Knock the life outta him don't live no more
Now he up heaven while his body go cold

Uh, slap a nigga like Smith
Knock the air out his lungs made him gasp like a fish
Tried to run my fade but he can't run shit
Weigh 347 yet he 10 + 6

Yeah, Mozart how I'm classy
Niggas hate so they tried to blast me
Shot back sent him headin to last week
Had a nigga run for his life like a track meet

Yeah, just how my life goes
Daily, I keep duckin my hoes
Daily, I keep duckin they foes
Til the day I die I'll duck some more

Like damn, guess I grew to a man
Sad how now I make plans
And I gotta pay bills or I'll get kicked
Out my own house for what I can't

Make a milly make a bag
Pop a nigga in the dome then I run with his cash
My fit swagged out it's mad
Casti on the beat so you know I'm glad

Like whoa, 9 mil with the scope
Blank shot hit right on his nose
Knock the life outta him don't live no more
Now he up in heaven while his body go cold

Make a milly make a bag
Pop a nigga in the dome then I run with his cash
My fit swagged out it's mad
Casti on the beat so you know I'm glad

Like whoa, 9 mil with the scope
Blank shot hit right on his nose
Knock the life outta him don't live no more
Now he up it heaven while his body go cold