[Intro]
Gang, gang
Shit, y'all already know it's them young savage niggas again and all that
[Chorus: Rozay Blixky]
I wish a nigga try to play me, she ready for war, we got too many Glocks
Trying to just figure out who we gon' spin on tonight, but it's too many opps
So everybody go and pick up your favorite blicky, let's go let off some shots
And everybody tour in different cities, now it's time to go kill all the opps
I wish a nigga try to play me, she ready for war, we got too many Glocks
Trying to just figure out who we gon' spin on tonight, but it's too many opps
Told everybody go and pick up your favorite blicky, let's go let off some shots
And everybody tour in different cities, now it's time to go kill all the opps
[Verse 1: Rozay Blixky]
Might go Latifah, I'ma set it off
Thеse niggas be cappin', that said it all
I got some opps on my hittеrs, we spinning tonight, trying to catch and then shank 'em off (Kill 'em)
Run up on niggas with two different pipes, they're catching bullets like Randy Moss
Have my shooters run up on 'em, take his life and we ain't showing no damn remorse
When I click the opp, I get to thinking (What?)
Niggas talking all that shit up on the net nigga, like "when is we linking?" (Pussy)
All up on them niggas, hanging out the whip, they get hit up if they blinking
Now we slump, nigga, like a drunk nigga, what the fuck was you drinking? (Dickhead)
(What the fuck was he drinking?)
Got a broom and it's green like it’s Cosmo, let me creep on his block and then drive slow
He got hit, need a whip, Timmy Turner? Hit the block catch an opp, that's a murder
I ain't playing with him, I might pull up and ruin his day like I'm 50
Get to spraying, nigga, ain't no cap in my rap, bitch, I stay with a blicky
Gang, gang
Shit, y'all already know it's them young savage niggas again and all that
[Chorus: Rozay Blixky]
I wish a nigga try to play me, she ready for war, we got too many Glocks
Trying to just figure out who we gon' spin on tonight, but it's too many opps
So everybody go and pick up your favorite blicky, let's go let off some shots
And everybody tour in different cities, now it's time to go kill all the opps
I wish a nigga try to play me, she ready for war, we got too many Glocks
Trying to just figure out who we gon' spin on tonight, but it's too many opps
Told everybody go and pick up your favorite blicky, let's go let off some shots
And everybody tour in different cities, now it's time to go kill all the opps
[Verse 1: Rozay Blixky]
Might go Latifah, I'ma set it off
Thеse niggas be cappin', that said it all
I got some opps on my hittеrs, we spinning tonight, trying to catch and then shank 'em off (Kill 'em)
Run up on niggas with two different pipes, they're catching bullets like Randy Moss
Have my shooters run up on 'em, take his life and we ain't showing no damn remorse
When I click the opp, I get to thinking (What?)
Niggas talking all that shit up on the net nigga, like "when is we linking?" (Pussy)
All up on them niggas, hanging out the whip, they get hit up if they blinking
Now we slump, nigga, like a drunk nigga, what the fuck was you drinking? (Dickhead)
(What the fuck was he drinking?)
Got a broom and it's green like it’s Cosmo, let me creep on his block and then drive slow
He got hit, need a whip, Timmy Turner? Hit the block catch an opp, that's a murder
I ain't playing with him, I might pull up and ruin his day like I'm 50
Get to spraying, nigga, ain't no cap in my rap, bitch, I stay with a blicky
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