Blending Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Sonni
I blend in with soldiers
Blend with hustlers
Blend with business men
I can't blend with suckers
I'm a stick out like a ceiling fan
Every conversation that I have
Is about a dividend
My young niggas riding around
With switches
And some whippet cans
If you don't want the smoke
Then stay the fuck
Off in your residence
Shooter so on point
He watching my ops
That nigga baby sitting
Seven six two knock a nigga ear off
Ask the president
I let go of swiping
Then I jumped up on some
Better shit
Real nigga representer
I can't go no other way
Hell cat on the fender
Rolling za and switching lanes
I be with get money niggas
We don't stand around with lames
I be getting that money with them
We don't just wear matching chains
I'll split a hundred with them
All my niggas
Gone do the same
I'll let that semi float
All my niggas gone let it bang
You ain't talking about no money
Got to know I ain't saying a thing
Pop out and get flashy
Let them have it
Cause I'm having things
She say I been jazzy
Since I'm having all this paper
I just blew two hundred dollars
On a line up and a shape up
Smoking big blunts early morning
And that's on the wake up
I been eating real good
She like Sonni getting his weight up
They can smell it on me
I can't hide it
They know that I'm having it
I was down bad then I got right
Like a magic trick
Turn a nigga ghost how you do that
With that magic stick
How you gone swim with sharks
Pussy nigga you a catfish
I don't fuck around with squares
I don't fuck around with fakes
I'll beat up me a bear
Cut the head off a snake
Don't get smoked like a square
Move a nigga out the way
He got hit I wasn't there
I was somewhere out in space
I blend in with soldiers
Blend with hustlers
Blend with business men
I can't blend with suckers
I'm a stick out like a ceiling fan
Every conversation that I have
Is about a dividend
My young niggas riding around
With switches
And some whippet cans
If you don't want the smoke
Then stay the fuck off
In your residence
Shooter so on point
He watching my ops
That nigga baby sitting
Seven six two knock a nigga ear off
Ask the president
I let go of swiping
Then I jumped up on some
Better shit