Blitz Sum

Get you bloody oh no no no, Get you bloody oh no no no Up the fuckin' glizzy and I’m taking out your arm With this 30 like a poppa and I’m running out the room (Grr) On the bloody block, 40 Glock, better man, we take you I’m the god of this shit, bitch you know who fucking made you And you know S6, fucking snake, but you been knew Dirty pill poppa still running with the same crew I’m here to fucking blitz sum (Slanging iron forever) I’m bouta fucking take sum (I been talking to the devil) Bouta waste sum, shotgun (Pumping out your head) With this 40 big gun, stay the f*ck away from me, fucking dirty bum Blitz sum, dirty Glock, aiming with the red dot Punch em down hit em up, lurking at the same spot Dirty pistol, 2 blocks, drop down get shot Release the slide, off the safety, that’s how you know you been got 39, 1 gone that’s a headshot 45, big Glockin' out the trap spot 33 rounds like I’m Pippen with this dirty Glock LeBron James shoot the 3 with a hundred shots Get you bloody oh no no no, Get you bloody oh no no no Up the fuckin' glizzy and I’m taking out your arm With this 30 like a poppa and I’m running out the room (Grr) On the bloody block, 40 Glock, better man, we take you I’m the god of this shit, bitch you know who fucking made you And you know S6, fucking snake, but you been knew Dirty pill poppa still running with the same crew I’m here to fucking blitz sum (Slanging iron forever) I’m bouta fucking take sum (I been talking to the devil) Bouta waste sum, shotgun (Pumping out your head) With this 40 big gun, stay the f*ck away from me, fucking dirty bum Semi automatic, came in with the static Bullets disappear when they hit you like it’s magic Bumping music thru the headphones I don’t talk to nobody best gone leave me lone (Leave me lone, leave me lone) 223 hit your body like a magnet, came in with the static That’s a semi-automatic Punch em down with this 50 Glock, while I’m in traffic Shoot em in both knees legs moving like a spastic Get you bloody oh no no no, Get you bloody oh no no no Up the fuckin' glizzy and I’m taking out your arm With this 30 like a poppa and I’m running out the room (Grr) On the bloody block, 40 Glock, better man, we take you I’m the god of this shit, bitch you know who fucking made you And you know S6, fucking snake, but you been knew Dirty pill poppa still running with the same crew