Poseidon 22Gz
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[Intro]
Blixk Gang
Yeah, ay
Yeah, Blixk Gang
(B-B-Big Los on the track boy)
[Verse]
22 Blicky, henny pourin' like a fountain
Made 'em run like Ricky, hella litty flippin' ounces
We ain't crashin' rentys, up the blicky then we bouncin' (Blrrt)
Spinnin' through your city, [?] countin' thousands (Uh huh)
Do hits on my dolie (Bo-bo-boom)
Skate off to his concert, hit licks for them thousands (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Get him put in a coffin
For thinkin' they 'bout it, they clickin', they flockin' (Baow)
Ain't no Spalding, I'm ballin' (Skrr, skrr)
The glizzy or I use the shotty, [?] going through his body (Glrrrt)
Blixky Gang posted in this lobby (Yeahh)
Switchin', [?] seein' no ferrari, then I shootin up
Shoot the blicky till it's empty, on my [?], had to reload it
If I call her down, that's a cheat code
The brain made her vomit then I pass her to my Migos
Kill him if he lookin' through the peep hole (Yeahh)
Xans and lean got her rollin', she feelin' them [?] now she tryna come over
Bitch lay down on the sofa, Kool-Aid all in my soda, that [?] in the mornin'
Yeahh
Blixk Gang
Yeah, ay
Yeah, Blixk Gang
(B-B-Big Los on the track boy)
[Verse]
22 Blicky, henny pourin' like a fountain
Made 'em run like Ricky, hella litty flippin' ounces
We ain't crashin' rentys, up the blicky then we bouncin' (Blrrt)
Spinnin' through your city, [?] countin' thousands (Uh huh)
Do hits on my dolie (Bo-bo-boom)
Skate off to his concert, hit licks for them thousands (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
Get him put in a coffin
For thinkin' they 'bout it, they clickin', they flockin' (Baow)
Ain't no Spalding, I'm ballin' (Skrr, skrr)
The glizzy or I use the shotty, [?] going through his body (Glrrrt)
Blixky Gang posted in this lobby (Yeahh)
Switchin', [?] seein' no ferrari, then I shootin up
Shoot the blicky till it's empty, on my [?], had to reload it
If I call her down, that's a cheat code
The brain made her vomit then I pass her to my Migos
Kill him if he lookin' through the peep hole (Yeahh)
Xans and lean got her rollin', she feelin' them [?] now she tryna come over
Bitch lay down on the sofa, Kool-Aid all in my soda, that [?] in the mornin'
Yeahh
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