Bliccy-Bandhunta Izzy

歌手 : Bandhunta Izzy

专辑 : Code Blue

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:31

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TXT Bliccy-Bandhunta Izzy 文本歌词

Bliccy - Bandhunta Izzy

Written by：Israel James/Scott Jung

Bandhunta sh*t man

Look

My niggas they savage no 21

You say you a savage don't own a gun

Might feel like some d**e when it's on the one

Pull up on me I'm shootin' you niggas run

Boy better keep his composure

My niggas they know I'm a soldier

Run up on me then b**th I'ma bust his a**

Better think if you don't then it's over

I was just runnin' my bands up

Runnin' my bands up runnin' my bands up

My blicky is on me like right now

That's why I keep pulling my pants up

I stay with a bag like I'm santa

Niggas keep calling no answer

B**th I be balling no cancer

Pull a mood and my niggas will blam you

This b**th that I got she so mean

The head had me leaning promethazine

Used to post on the block in my seven jeans

Copped a revolver at seventeen

Baby you know that I get it

I'm rappin' 'cause b**th you know that I live it

B**ches they loving the swag

They telling me boy you know that you drippin'

B**ches they say I'm a dog

Still they be showing me love

Got niggas that's posted up l g

Them niggas be callin' me cuz

Think I just found me a plug

I hope that his sh*t for the low

Sh*t if he tax on the drugs

Sh*t then I'm gettin' him smoked

Spin through your block like a ceiling fan

B**ches like izzy he been the man

My ni**a just found him a lick

I was like f**k it go get him then

Ugly lil b**th head was the sh*t

But damnit I love when she deep throat

I love when it's cold izzy but why

That chopper can fit in my peacoat

My niggas is sicker than chemo

Dressed in all black like an emo

The forty I got is so loud

That b**th wake up up like a ringtone

Sending some shots at your hating a**

Beam on the blicky lil ni**a play laser tag

Go on the mission to take him out

But f**k it I'm still putting on the mask

Taking shots and the shells put him on his a**

Send the picture the killers be on him fast

They catching him quick better make it last

'Cause them killers be lurking to get the cash

Swag dripping dripping sauce

Catching plays randy moss

Real ni**a different cloth

Bluffing niggas shake 'em off

They know that I'm hot as a fever

Your b**th want my dick you should leave her

I stay fresh as sh*t like I'm easter

She swallow me up she an eater

Running bands running bands

Pulled up and did the running man

Cutting grams cutting grams

In the trap you wouldn't understand

Get the profit f**k it up

Hit the trap I'm 'bout to run it up

Ni**a what you plotting on me

Man this ni**a really dumb as f**k

I was just broke but I'm straight

Betty crocker I'm making that cake

I'm banging on niggas like blake

No exercise I'm holding weight

What they call me lil izzy

My brother named shy no glizzy

Keep it a hundred no fifty

We got thirties hanging out the blicky