Blast Off ft. Northave KB Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I am the hottest i'm hot like a sona
I'm cooking these niggas like my name was Dahmer
Run up on us he get with that llama We laying him down on the floor with a chopper
All my niggas keep mask like a doctor I am the king of the jungle mufasa
He ran up he tripped and we caught him and popped him
He thought he was slick till he got in a casket
I made a way before all this rapping
All of my niggas they getting them packs in
Spend bread get it back man it's just like a pattern
Can get what i want like genie off aladdin
Don't rock with these niggas these niggas be ratting
They hop in the stu' and do nothing but capping all my niggas keep a bippy
They keep a rachet
If he run up on me flip him watch how i blast it
It's bout' time for to blast off i been walking around
I been showing my ass off
Yeah, i do this for my dogs
All the ones that's in chains and all of them with god i am the hottest i'm hot like a sona
He run up on us he get with that llama I'm cooking these niggas would think i was dahmer
I still keep a strap everytime im performing
I be hitting these bad brauds
I be whipping these fast cars i don't even drive
I be dissing them mad hard late at night i just ask god why i'm still alive
I'm in here with kbizzle you slide through this session get popped like a pimple
I go by kfeezy don't call me lor kendal
My niggas known for stopping pop out the window
Uh, Oh, Uh
It's gone be a murder
It's gone be a murder tonight and we still spinning
This shit getting easy I might gotta stop it
Ask round town we da trending topic
If I get pound you might wanna cop
Cause i'm breaking it down & the sales gone be knocking
I'm not stiff onna beat I'm lazy
Take me a minute to write that's crazy
We got some sticks big as shit like the navy
I know imma blow put my all Ian faking
Me & lor kendal we doing it better
If I get a bag we going get it together
If I get broad we gone hit her together
If I'm on my last we gone split it together
Know that I'm cutting on any beat
When I'm shitting the gun right next to me
And we like lee & carter we not really talking to niggas
we too unbothered with niggas no kizzy
We like lee and carter
We gone terrorize them like we come from sparta
I be sonning these n****s like ik they father
Every song that i make i keep getting harder
Shooters do what i say i give them the order
Wonder why the backyard got a strong odor
Gangsta off of that pill soft when he sober
If you go low with me imma go lower
I got the luck like a four leaf clover
She keep on talking told her to bend over
You see the stars when you get in this rover
You try run up and i bet we'll blow you
Uh, I be hitting these bad brauds
I be whipping these fast cars i don't even drive
I be dissing them mad hard
Late at night i just ask god why i'm still alive
I'm in here with kbizzle
You slide through this session get popped like a pimple
I go by kfeezz don't call me lor kendal
My n****s known for stopping pop out the window
Uh, it's gone be a murder
Imma hop out the cut imma do him dirty
I duck off in the coupe when i'm steady swerving
When i slide on the block it's gone make them nervous