Blitz Lyrics

He was alone so he had to maneuver

He upped his pistol he got to shoot it

Since a little youngin was riding with

Rugers these niggas be bitchin

When it's time to do it

He got potential he got to pursue it

I might can tell him because I done

Been threw it

All these bitches gone go around and

Come around but I understand

It's confusing

Think I was born with a glock in my hand

Took me a second

You got to respect it

Since a baby it wasnt no stopping that man

Won't talk to that man

Bitch we popping that man

If he don't die then I pop it again

I lost too many got too much to lose

So if it's me or you then

It got to be you

Won't tell you a lie so it gotta be true

He lied to me and you lied with him

Whenever he die

That mean you dying with him

He said he got shot at that night in the ave

That's because I made a call

And they was trying get him

That boy 12

But he really ain't 12

I just say that he 12 because

He's tied to the system

I was 16 with my daddy little pistol

Remember it used to be tucked in my denim

Woldy gone try to go

Catch him a body

He switched up the tags

Put a tent on a rental

Did what I did and I made my own choices

I never could act like I just was a victim

Bitch that's a fact I got hit

In my head I ain't go to the spital

Done od'd on meds

Went in his jaw but I still want em dead

I won't go into detail

Because niggas the feds

I said that shit once wont

Repeat what I said

Don't you try my pimping

I'm really that nigga

Back then I was just the man in the middle

Now I run the show

I control the momentum

Was running with snakes

Who was spitting out venom

Now I'm dolo kickin

Because shit done got wicked

Soon as they say hut Im like fuck it

Blitz em

Don't know who to trust

I'm like fuck it, kill em

He was alone so he had to maneuver

He upped his pistol he got to shoot it

Since a little youngin was riding with

Rugers these niggas be bitchin

When it's time to do it

He got potential he got to pursue it

I might can tell him because I done

Been threw it

All these bitches gone go around and

Come around but I understand

It's confusing

Think I was born with a glock in my hand

Took me a second

You got to respect it

Since a baby it wasnt no stopping that man

Won't talk to that man

Bitch we popping that man

If he don't die then I pop it again

I lost too many got too much to lose

So if it's me or you then

It got to be you

Won't tell you a lie so it gotta be true