Blick

Damn, damn

Yo, you hear that?

Got that beat from Jumbo! (Yo, you hear that?)

Yo, you hear that? Big AK gon' clear that

I see a opp and you know we don't fear that

The pound hit his chest, and you know it's gon' tear that

I'm hit, boy, get up, you screamin' like a bitch

I got more blues than Lilo & Stitch

I'm 'bout to slide, 'bout to let that shit rip

I got the four pound, he got the Gen5

I like how your shit sound, can we switch?

I'm shootin' too slow, can you pass me the switch?

Hop right out that V, then I hop out and blip

Got the whole city crackin', these bitches on dick

These bitches on dick

Walk right in the club, and I get that shit lit

Lee gave me an ounce, and I made that shit flip

I walk in so fresh, I walk in so clean

I got dimes, I got nickels, I got dubs, everything that you need

Come through bangin' like I'm B, ah, come through bangin' like I'm B

Niggas can't call me Smessy no more, you can call me Rasheed

That four pound rippin' through your door, you better go to sleep

We call lil' bro Ush, Ush, Ush (Ush shit) he'll put you to sleep

We call big bro... (he fat as shit), all he do is like to eat

I call up shh, you know she a freak, you know she a freak

I heard she come through and eat the dick, you know she a freak

Pound bullets rip through your chest

And your gut, and it fuck up your teeth

No, it'll fuck up your summer, come through vroom

Is that the new Jeep? No, that's the Hummer

Come through bangin' like shit, come through bangin' like Nash

I come through and clear out the scene

I come through bangin' that shit like Kareem

Hey, do what you ball, bitch up if you gon' hop in this car

Turn the beam on if you can't see from afar (bah)

We gon' send you to Mars, got me smokin' that ganja

Watch your back, we gon' creep right behind you

You's a bitch in the city, I can't find you

You can find me, you can catch me bust it up by the alley

Y'all niggas don't want no smoke, you can send me