Letra de Blatt Blatt
Uh, make a fuck nigga fall in his shit, we ain't speakin' on wax, we send shit to the devil
Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever
80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel
Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever
80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel
Crazy back, suited up all black, get back, blatt-blatt, splash out on whoever
Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather
007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle
Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes
Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies
Get out the way, the lil' boy got a fully, he ain't never ever in life tear up a hoodie
Niggas know Chuckyy always on P, got perfect aim and I'm a real big bully
It's a headshot, you don't know what I can do with a red dot
Instagram thug got the feds hot
Nigga walk down, take pictures, go laugh 'bout it
Twelve months, shit changed, I'm rich as fuck, we ain't goin' to LV, but the bitch still love me
We'll smash on a nigga, it ain't shit, we done did it too many times while they in public
Everywhere I be at, they be knowin' me, gotta get a jet, TSA feel like meet and greets
I was puttin' niggas right on the TV screen, now look at me, I'm on the TV (Flatscreen)
The biggest
I ain't done, I'ma keep on goin', know that's what they thought when I hit that block
No halfway drop, we get shit done, know that's what we on, we take shit far
Hit a nigga block, go stepper mode, do a nigga just like Nuk, four-nick go fah
I ain't even on no tough shit, nigga try to backdoor me, I'ma kill everybody
I can't make no diss songs, I'm tryna erase **** and the feds be watchin' (For Lil Craig, Chuckyy wanted a hat)
Counted me out, you can count me in
Counted me out, you can count me in
Thick bitch, she just brought her friend
And I bet she's thicker
I'm too turnt, bitch, fuck your nigga
She mad 'cause I don't wanna sip no liquor
I'm sorry, bae, I'm a real codeine sipper
Eighty degrees, still shiverin'
If she from Philly, I'm stickin' my dick in it
In the crib recordin' in all black just in case I gotta stand on some business quick
Still'll suit up, but I'm really rich
Uh, make a fuck nigga fall in his shit, we ain't speakin' on wax, we send shit to the devil
Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever
80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel
Crazy back, suited up all black, get back, blatt-blatt, splash out on whoever
Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather
007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle
Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes
Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies (For sure)
By the way, my lil' brother got a fully, he ain't never ever in life tear up a hoodie (Gang)
Chop put some big shit on a bully, first nigga in my hood smokin' Blacks, gettin' busy (Yeah)
I done seen real G's turn pussy, wasn't tryna give a young boy the ball, I took it (Yeah)
Nigga used to send fuckboys lurkin', but his brother gettin' money and ain't nothin' 'bout him pussy (At all)
Yeah, I'm tuckin' no chain on D (On D)
Niggas get killed 'bout me
In the VIP, I got bad hoes touchin' on me (I do)
Still rich, he ain't nothin' like me
Tell him keep shit P, he ain't nothin' like me (At all)
You know me, I fly hoes OT
You know me, move suite, new ho every week (Yeah)
The biggest
Uh, make a fuck nigga fall in his shit, we ain't speakin' on wax, we send shit to the devil
Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever
80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel
Crazy back, suited up all black, get back, blatt-blatt, splash out on whoever
Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather
007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle
Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes
Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies
Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather
007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle
Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes
Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies
Get out the way, the lil' boy got a fully, he ain't never ever in life tear up a hoodie
Niggas know Chuckyy always on P, got perfect aim and I'm a real big bully
It's a headshot, you don't know what I can do with a red dot
Instagram thug got the feds hot
Nigga walk down, take pictures, go laugh 'bout it
Twelve months, shit changed, I'm rich as fuck, we ain't goin' to LV, but the bitch still love me
We'll smash on a nigga, it ain't shit, we done did it too many times while they in public
Everywhere I be at, they be knowin' me, gotta get a jet, TSA feel like meet and greets
I was puttin' niggas right on the TV screen, now look at me, I'm on the TV (Flatscreen)
The biggest
I ain't done, I'ma keep on goin', know that's what they thought when I hit that block
No halfway drop, we get shit done, know that's what we on, we take shit far
Hit a nigga block, go stepper mode, do a nigga just like Nuk, four-nick go fah
I ain't even on no tough shit, nigga try to backdoor me, I'ma kill everybody
I can't make no diss songs, I'm tryna erase **** and the feds be watchin' (For Lil Craig, Chuckyy wanted a hat)
Counted me out, you can count me in
Counted me out, you can count me in
Thick bitch, she just brought her friend
And I bet she's thicker
I'm too turnt, bitch, fuck your nigga
She mad 'cause I don't wanna sip no liquor
I'm sorry, bae, I'm a real codeine sipper
Eighty degrees, still shiverin'
If she from Philly, I'm stickin' my dick in it
In the crib recordin' in all black just in case I gotta stand on some business quick
Still'll suit up, but I'm really rich
Uh, make a fuck nigga fall in his shit, we ain't speakin' on wax, we send shit to the devil
Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever
80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel
Crazy back, suited up all black, get back, blatt-blatt, splash out on whoever
Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather
007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle
Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes
Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies (For sure)
By the way, my lil' brother got a fully, he ain't never ever in life tear up a hoodie (Gang)
Chop put some big shit on a bully, first nigga in my hood smokin' Blacks, gettin' busy (Yeah)
I done seen real G's turn pussy, wasn't tryna give a young boy the ball, I took it (Yeah)
Nigga used to send fuckboys lurkin', but his brother gettin' money and ain't nothin' 'bout him pussy (At all)
Yeah, I'm tuckin' no chain on D (On D)
Niggas get killed 'bout me
In the VIP, I got bad hoes touchin' on me (I do)
Still rich, he ain't nothin' like me
Tell him keep shit P, he ain't nothin' like me (At all)
You know me, I fly hoes OT
You know me, move suite, new ho every week (Yeah)
The biggest
Uh, make a fuck nigga fall in his shit, we ain't speakin' on wax, we send shit to the devil
Strapped up with two poles like leavin' you whatever
80 Block, might see a snow nigga with the shovel
Crazy back, suited up all black, get back, blatt-blatt, splash out on whoever
Drop-top, foenem already hangin' out with the chop tryna change up the weather
007, we'll hop out, fire a nigga up, wrap his dumb ass like a muzzle
Put ten on a nigga head, I can guarantee lil' bro sleep in a fuck nigga bushes
Bippin' a wheelie, I'm doin' one-sixty in a twenty with a pretty bitch touchin' her goodies
