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blitz - toosii lyrics

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[intro]
(firzt back like he left or something)
yeah, uh

[chorus]
talking ’bout hits, i could drop a hit and get you hit today
yesterday, i wasn’t on my sh*t, but i’m on my sh*t today
slap a seven right on my back, said i’m feeling like vick today
they say it’s dog food in they hood, well, we gon’ blitz today
hop out, i’ma park the whip, if they move, we sparking it
broski be so chill, he catch a body, he’ll spark spliff
i grew up ’round hotheads tryna burn a n*gga just for talking sh*t
when we catch that n*gga in person, he be stuttering, get to talking quick

[verse 1]
i tell ’em that talk cheap, tell a b*tch i don’t talk free
every time i talk, she get to tweeting, it’s like talk, tweet
she like, “n*gga, you liеd, the f*ck?” told her i just talk sweet
gon’ probably tell hеr b*tch*ass brother, he don’t know we spark heat
i be chilling, i don’t spark beef
be in my own zone
and my gang be on defense, i got layers like the ozone
gotta get past level one to get to level two
trip out, pull a gl!ck out
she asked me was i friendly, got to the room, i pulled my d*ck out
she dropped to her knees, i got to thinking she got a big mouth
said f*ck it, pulled my d*ck out, told that b*tch this was a stickup
and if she think ’bout moving then that lil’ b*tch gon’ get hit up
know where we at, just come and get us
ain’t n0body f*cking with us
[chorus]
talking ’bout hits, i could drop a hit and get you hit today
yesterday, i wasn’t on my sh*t, but i’m on my sh*t today
slap a seven right on my back, said i’m feeling like vick today
they say it’s dog food in they hood, well, we gon’ blitz today
hop out, i’ma park the whip, if they move, we sparking it
broski be so chill, he catch a body, he’ll spark spliff
i grew up ’round hotheads tryna burn a n*gga just for talking sh*t
when we catch that n*gga in person, he be stuttering, get to talking quick

[verse 2]
told ’em i don’t talk to pigs, i don’t speak oink*oink
caught him lacking in the car, knock him off, point*point
never thought my music’d be on tv this soon, but i point choice
bougie b*tch, i ask her what car she wanna ride, she point royce
sicko, i keep a gl!ck*o, me*oh*my
he tried then he gon’ die
no excuse, i wanna see ’em fly
if it’s birds, we gon’ get ’em by
my right*hand man say how i told him look at the sky
he said one n*gga on the plane [?]
i got rid of all my problems, i ain’t gotta deal with sh*t
if we leave his mama crying, she just gotta deal with it
send a letter like you’ll be okay, tryna hit her, she be with tay
and just because her ass fat, don’t mean i eat the cake
[chorus]
talking ’bout hits, i could drop a hit and get you hit today
yesterday, i wasn’t on my sh*t, but i’m on my sh*t today
slap a seven right on my back, said i’m feeling like vick today
they say it’s dog food in they hood, well, we gon’ blitz today
hop out, i’ma park the whip, if they move, we sparking it
broski be so chill, he catch a body, he’ll spark spliff
i grew up ’round hotheads tryna burn a n*gga just for talking sh*t
when we catch that n*gga in person, he be stuttering, get to talking quick

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