Текст песни Blitz - Mani Sounds

Uhhhhhhahhhh
Rrrr rrrr
Yuh

Uh Nigga tried to run we blicked em
223 them bullets flipped em
I done sold more pills than doctors
Pull up wit bread and get prescripted
Love when body bags get zipped up
They choke on smoke they got the hiccups
Whole team full of shooters like I ran a pick up
And we make bullets rain dear like we blitzen
Nigga we roll like the 60's they don't know
How slime we getting when I spin
I hit my target I shoot like the 05 pistons
They ain't in my league still blitzing
Hot boy bitch I keep on sizzling
On my side we known for killings
You get lost no found yo body missing

Bullets get to dropping haha bodies
Get to dropping Which gun you gon kill him wit
We be having options Brodie like to back up
Then he pull up like John Stockton
Bitch Ian never been to Houston but I'm in Bmore
Wit the rockets watch yo mouth you bet not pop it
They block like a stage and you know we rocked it
Talk like a FN get hit wit FN's bro like to slide
Wit converted glockies how you still cool
Wit dat nigga you knew he be snitching
You knew about it
It's gon be a sad and day and like you beefing
Wit crips you get blew about it
Rain rain uh free all of my dawgs that's in the
Chain gang fuck I look like playing wit
Niggas this ain't no damn game
Ha get hit in yo damn brain we upped dat score
And they took doubles L's cause they lame lame
Mhmmmm
Grew up in these streets but I swing guns
When I look left and right
Thought dat we wouldn't catch em
Had a better chance at catching flights
Where I'm from we got more straps than dikes
Have lor bro smoking opp packs tonight
Put em on a stretcher extra large my gun
We change his size

Uh Nigga tried to run we blicked em
223 them bullets flipped em
I done sold more pills than doctors
Pull up wit bread and get prescripted
Love when body bags get zipped up
They choke on smoke they got the hiccups
Whole team full of shooters like I ran a pick up
And we make bullets rain dear like we blitzen
Nigga we roll like the 60's they don't know
How slime we getting when I spin
I hit my target I shoot like the 05 pistons
They ain't in my league still blitzing
Hot boy bitch I keep on sizzling
On my side we known for killings
You get lost no found yo body missing