Blixky Inna Box Fivio Foreign (Ft. Dee Savv & OMB Jay Dee)

[Intro: Fivio Foreign]
AXL
Grrt
You know how we do it at every nigga (Baow)
All that 9 to that Ville shit (Baow), drill shit (Baow)
Jay Dee (Deezy), Dee Savv, Fivio Foreign, 800 Foreign Side
Let's do it, baow, grrt
Grah
Ayo, Jiggy, what's crackin'?
Baow

[Chorus: Fivio Foreign & OMB Jay Dee]
If niggas movin' wild (If niggas movin' wild), it get litty on the spot (Litty on the spot)
Got a brand new chop (A brand new chop), that's a Blixky in a box (Blixky in a box)
Baow, baow (Baow, baow, baow, baow), that's a Blixky in a box
Baow, baow (Baow), baow (Baow), baow
If niggas movin' wild (If niggas movin' wild), it get litty on the spot (Litty on the spot)
Got a brand new chop (A brand new chop), that's a Blixky in a box (Blixky in a box)
Baow, baow (Baow, baow, baow, baow), that's a Blixky in a box
Baow (OMB 1800), baow (Baow), baow (Baow), baow (Gang, go)

[Verse 1: OMB Jay Dee & Fivio Foreign]
Fivio, they don't know what they started, we all go retarted, we still on that gang shit (Baow, baow, baow)
And you know that's one thing, we don't play 'cause we all GDK, if you Folk, leave your brain split (GDK, GDK)
They like, "How the Crips doing tracks with the Bloods?", we don't fuck with the Folks and there's more to die
I'ma go from the 9 to the Ville, then we spinnin' the fields, then we park up on Foreign Side (Baow, baow, baow)
And I got about nine in my clip, oh that's Nas on the strip, ayo, Fivio, turn the car (Ayo, Fivio, turn the car)
Y'all thinking that 22 lit, 22 is a snitch, he did not beat that murder charge (Baow, baow, baow)
Call the gang, come hurt you, you spinnin' in circles, why the fuck is you doing that silly shit? (Gang, gang, gang)
OMB 1800, we never with nothin', especially not with that Blixky shit (Gang, gang, brrt)
You know Dumbout go dummy, JB go retarted, if he try to go hide, then we sneak to kill him
TA don't miss him, Rocca dismiss him, K with the K, gotta keep it with him (Baow, baow, baow)
We gon' spin that shit, get to V, and he dead, got that little boy thinkin' like what he saw (Grrt, grrt)
He lyin' what happened, tell 'em what's crackin', dummy a Bloody, they dropped you off (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm thinking that's Jay Dee, really that's Jay Dee? Boy, why you chuckin'? You know it's me (You know it's me)
I'm with 800 Crips, then 4th Quarter, big 1800 OMB (Big 1800 OMB)
Why he jackin'? He Folk, lil' boy is a joke, I'ma go get the drop from my lil' bitch
You know that she moving, one call and she moving, know that she already jackin' Crip
Crip (Deezy)