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Grrrrrrrrrr Bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap Ghosty Gang-gang-gang Blicky, the blicky Spinnin' with blickys and black flags Gun in my Amiris, been itichin' to clap that I had a gun in my backpack Blicky, the blicky, run down, where that stash at? I paid them hitters through Cash App Shooters like Mitch, who put holes in his snapback We stuffin' bodies in trash bags I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags She a lil baba Pullin' and linin' nigga for the slap its Been movin' tactic If it ain't on my waist, I got it in my jacket My shooters assassins 7.62s make 'em do backflips My lil juve' a savage Got a .40, a Ruger, they came with attachments Ain't for the chit-chat Semi gon' split that Open that six pack SongtexteNow we gotta sit back Blicky gon' kick back Why would I miss that? His medula, we cracked it Been in the whip, pull up sprayin' and blastin' I see you wanna rap diss Sayin' my name is gon' come with a casket Spinnin' with blickys and black flags Gun in my Amiris, been itichin' to clap that I had a gun in my backpack Blicky, the blicky, run down, where that stash at? I paid them hitters through Cash App Shooters like Mitch, who put holes in his snapback We stuffin' bodies in trash bags I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags Twirlin', spinnin' Swervin', pinned it Lurkin', did it Purge him, triller Tinted windows back Extendos hangin' out Suburban's with it I think she want me to slap that Pulled up on it, I had to straddle my backpack Shawty a eater like cash back Back out the blicky, go crazy like Batman Spinnin' with blickys and black flags Gun in my Amiris, been itichin' to clap that I had a gun in my backpack Blicky, the blicky, run down, where that stash at? I paid them hitters through Cash App Shooters like Mitch, who put holes in his snapback We stuffin' bodies in trash bags I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags Aus Songtexte Mania