Sniper blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky Gang gang gang Racks racks racks
Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Bands, bands) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Racks, racks) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky
You guys broken batteries Please don't get turned to a tragedy Diamonds on me, see the clarity Ain't got my gun, then I'm stabbin' 'em All of my niggas move staticky (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Bullets get back to reality I'm making more than your salary (Bands, bands, bands) Probably the reason they mad at me Pull up, we burning off calories Black Suburbans, it's a casualty Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant Changing my ways and the life that I'm living She fell in love with the way I been dripping Double cup, lil' bitch, we sipping I'm headed straight to the top with my niggas Say the wrong thing, you get dropped for my hitter And I got aim, highly doubt that he get up Catching stains, leave you missing (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky)
Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Bands, bands) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Racks, racks) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky
They talking shit from the back of me Can't trust a bitch, I ain't jackin' 'em Hop out with blicks, we head tappin' 'em All of my niggas is savages (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Same whip keep on circling (Skrrt skrrt) Mask on when he lurking it Strap drawn, yeah, we murkin' 'em Spinning back, we ain't murder him Pass me the Runtz, I'ma roll up None of them niggas ain't usin' they toaster Bending that block, slow up Hold up, slow up Put him in the dirt for a cold cut I got new guns, I need more butts We gon' spin again, hit some more of 'em Don't get picked off tryna roll up
Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Bands, bands) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is staticky (Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky) Baby, I got so much ice on my pendant, I spent like your salary (Racks, racks) New blicky get to burning shit up, no, I ain't talking calories Y'all niggas capping, we strapped up, my shooters pull up, it's a tragedy Blicky da blicky, all of my niggas is statickyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
