Blikky Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Got the blicky
Rolling up the sticky
If you ain't with me
My niggas gon stick 'em
I got fifty
Shoot you up like 50
Don't be bitchy
Work that shit like missy
Whats the mission
Ain't have to a pot to piss in
Stop the bitching
My Niggas ain't missing
What we twisting
Cloudin up my vision
Grab that pistol
Niggas shooting with precision
Keep that bag on me
They know I keep that bag on me
Two for 20 niggas eating like it's Applebees
I got warrants right behind me they ain't catching me
Ain't got no skat but bitch this Kia getting back on 'em
Keep that strap on me
These niggas tryna rat on me
Ain't got no rap for em
I gotta keep a mask on me
Got the gas on me
Smoking on that gasoline
I ain't DaBaby but I'm vibing with a masterpiece
Stop that fronting nigga u ain't understanding me
This that real Bloody shit like an action scene
Gangsta on my fitted i ain't with the acting B
You tried to clap on me
I swear all these niggas capping
They be acting They ain't really bout that action
Pockets empty nigga how tf u trapping
Stuff the mattress 50k in case it happen
Keep a semi tucked
Bad bitch she gon ride me like a semi truck
Posted on the ave I got too many drugs
Federal or state them niggas playing rough
Plus we keep that thing on us
I highly doubt you niggas wanna play with us
Hold them up
Toast to us
Don't let them opps get close to us
Both of us
That's me and my extension
Don't want smoke with us
Cappin for the gram you be posting up
Catch this nigga live and watch him fold it up
Hit him with that switch if he approaching us
Gotta keep that blick if u want war with me
Chop him Up I hit him now this shit look like a horror scene
Had to close that back door I think this nigga jodeci
Now they wanna notice me
FOE them other Niggas joeing me
Mask it up bitch don't be no dummy
Gloves on I'm gunning
Man down they running
Niggas talking that loyalty Better put that shit on something
And if u break it I'm coming Nigga
Bloody like 300
Get it jumping like bungee
Catch him with his bitch real comfy
Had to Leave his brains on the front seat
Gotta eat 'em both cuz I ain't lunching
Gotta keep it close if you ain't fronting