Blicky this Woah it's Blicky that Where yo blicky at? Call up Folks Yeah we spin the block With that blicky strap Blicky gang How come Mad Max Let that blicky clap [?] Bitch it's fuck the law Let us pray for that Ridin' through with 22 We slide across the fucking back Shoot em if he Wooing [?] Where he at? With em guns bitch Better run we in all black Suicide I bend a block If he spin back
I'm with Yung Jay He say kill em imma burry that man Blicky Gang with all that fuck shit Pull up empty that can We reversing in suburbans Put some dents in that whip If we spot em we gon', murk em Bet I'll let off that Blick Yeah, We spin the Opps & we driftin' off Heard these pussy niggas plottin' Folks gon hit em off Bend a block & name an opp that we ain't bendin' off, CHOs gon' flock it through his body And his head & all Blicky this, Blicky that They tryna get yo Blicky whacked If they spin we spinnin' back Ain't no fucking chitter chat Word to my Blicky niggas dying just get off Just get off Purgin' with Folks Walking, Drive by, My niggas score Gang, Gang, Gang
Blicky this Woah it's Blicky that Where yo blicky at? Call up Folks Yeah we spin the block With that blicky strap Blicky gang How come Mad Max Let that blicky clap [?] Bitch it's fuck the law Let us pray for that Ridin' through with 22 We slide across the fucking back Shoot em if he Wooing [?] Where he at? With em guns bitch Better run we in all black Suicide I bend a block If he spin back
Spinnin' back Boy you gon' be laying on yo drop Latt Hella straps And everybody aimin' at yo fuckin' head Where you at? I pull up with stacks And we go back to back They gon' spin They gon' speak on that These niggas know the facts [?] He spinnin' he flarin' If anybody lack I call up 90 he pull up like "Where them niggas at?" Ridin' with them killas Them niggas pull up in all black And 750s they with me Shit busting out the back Ridin' low Through yo Ps I ride slow Catch an opp & fuck em up Leave his body in the low Bitch Imma Folks OGD bitch imma blow And for Dot it's fuck the low Call up CHOs we slidin' dough
Blicky this Woah it's Blicky that Where yo blicky at? Call up Folks Yeah we spin the block With that blicky strap Blicky gang How come Mad Max Let that blicky clap [?] Bitch it's fuck the law Let us pray for that Ridin' through with 22 We slide across the fucking back Shoot em if he Wooing [?] Where he at? With em guns bitch Better run we in all black Suicide I bend a block If he spin backTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
