[Intro]
Grrrrrrrrrr
Bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap
Ghosty
Gang-gang-gang
Blicky, the blicky
[Chorus]
Spinnin' with blickys and black flags
Gun in my Amiris, been itichin' to clap that
I had a gun in my backpack (Skrr!)
Blicky, the blicky, run down, where that stash at?
I paid them hitters through Cash App (come here!)
Shooters like Mitch, who put holes in his snapback
We stuffin' bodies in trash bags (p*ssy)
I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags
[Verse 1]
She a lil baba (baba-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 (gang-gang-gang)
Now 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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
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 Kat Stacks
Back out the blicky, go crazy like Batman
[Chorus]
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