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Artiste:
G Herbo
Titre:
Blitz
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Feelin' like a champ (Skeet) Hunnid on the E -Way, comin' off the ramp (Skrrt) Took a G6 today got a nigga amped Glock .40 on my waist, leave ya shirt damp Phone bustin', finna slide on a lil' tramp (Hello?) She want a new Birkin and a passport stamp I walk in the mall, every town, tear it down Kickin' real shit, Jean-Claude Van Damme In any room, I'm one of the realest, richest nigga around Been street, I still a kill a nigga right now Hit his block fonem blow that bitch right down Aquafina on the Rollie, turn the lights down (Nih) I got Fiji on the Rollie I be icy like a goalie (Yeah, yeah) G Herbo, you niggas know me Turnt since the shorty (Sverv) Never let a nigga hoe me (Never) Switches ready, hoppin' out the Lamb' truck four deep Nigga tweakers up, they try and hit shit for me, before me Run the scoreboard up, we don't get, get back, we ain't with that (Nah) Blitzin' with his fire, he can't even hit back, watch his shit splat Squeeze until it click-clack, fuck the talkin', we don't chit-chat (Blaow) Bring it to your front door like it's gift wrap (Yeah) Fuckin' with my bro, we caught a dime at the kickback (Ayy) Rah Although I'm a real star, I keep an iron in the car He was talkin' online, caught him blind, he a za Really, I'm a superstar, and my car supercharged Why them crackers fuckin' with me? I don't know how to do no fraud Gangsters in my front yard Chopper look like two guitars I just hit a new Minaj Fuckin' with my cougar broad (Ayy) Every day I'm thankful, I been livin' like a hooper god Better not try to take it, 'cause this shit ain't no walk in the park (Never) Ten milli like a hookah bitch in L.A., yeah, my shit a spark I am not afraid of the dark, I been hit hard Take off on the troopers or the Sarge, leave him where we start (Damn) Thinkin' about my past, hell yeah, nigga had it hard Now I'm havin' cash, I ain't tryna swipe no fuckin' card (Nope) Catch an opp and get right on his ass, leave his shit in park Rah, pussy