Blitz Lyrics

Yeah you know how I'm coming in this bihh

Cmon

Fuck it I'm running a Blitz

Grabbing the rap game by the neck

Gang we taking yo shit

He thinking he litt

Ain't feeling yo flex

Walk on the beat like a nigga moonwalking

Turn up this bitch, on a nigga like fuck it

Let the bitch hit, im trynna beatbox em

Hiding yo bitch, we spot em we got em

Fuck it I'm running a Blitz

Grabbing the rap game by the neck

Gang we taking yo shit

He thinking he litt

Ain't feeling yo flex

Walk on the beat like a nigga moonwalking

Turn up this bitch, on a nigga like fuck it

Let the bitch hit, im trynna beatbox em

Hiding yo bitch, we spot em we got em

Fuck what he on

We spot em we got em (huh)

Pouring syrup inna bottle

Making moves they gonn follow

Moncler on my body, like I hit the lotto

Real eye red, nigga name Rondo

Fuck around, you can go viral

Growing up, I ain't had no idols

Big dick energy, leave it as a side note

Fuck it I'm running a Blitz

Grabbing the rap game by the neck

Gang we taking yo shit

He thinking he litt

Ain't feeling yo flex

Walk on this beat like a nigga moonwalking

Turn up this bitch, on a nigga like fuck it

Let the bitch hit, im trynna beatbox em

Hiding yo bitch, we spot em we got em

Fuck it I'm running a Blitz

Grabbing the rap game by the neck

Gang we taking yo shit

He thinking he litt

Ain't feeling yo flex

Walk on this beat like a nigga moonwalking

Turn up this bitch, on a nigga like fuck it

Let the bitch hit, im trynna beatbox em

Hiding yo bitch, we spot em we got em

She sent us the Lo' that's how we found em

Choir song we gonn line em

Going crazy like Madonna

But Squillie coming straight outter Ghana

30 shots leave em leaking bye bye

Copped the foreign cuz it look finer

Drive it, like a 64 Ampala

Still smoke exotic straight to the Matta

I'm fucking my Bitch wit no condom

Rolling wit paper & crushn' fronto (and I crush it)

Big hotbox, swerving thru pot holes

Smoking on deady hope I make it tomorrow (hope I make it)

I was broke ain't show me no sorrow

No, this money on me it ain't borrowed (it ain't borrowed)

And I really could fuck on this model

We going up, way up from the bottom

So I tell the lil Bitch to get on her knees

Shawty real nasty and begging me please

25k made on the piece

I been that nigga best check ya receipts

Ain't nun a this shit is for free

Ion give a fuck, gotta pay for the feat.

They luhh the way I vibe on'na beat

I'm Burning hot, 500 Hunnit degrees

I'm Making em sick

I'm too legit

Niggas mad got em throwing a fit

Ran em racks up, no assist

Me and my money like lilo & stitch

We stick together no love for a bitch

Wock sipper I ain't fuckin wit tris

Niggas know, can't be fuckin wit this

I was broke as fuck,

Ain't never did shit

So I'm running a blitz (Fuck em)

Fuck it I'm running a Blitz

Grabbing the rap game by the neck

Gang we taking yo shit

He thinking he litt

Ain't feeling yo flex

Walk on this beat like a nigga moonwalking

Turn up this bitch, on a nigga like fuck it

Let the bitch hit, im trynna beatbox em

Hiding yo bitch, we spot em we got em