BLAST!

Woo!
Yeah x2
Woo!

(Hook)
I ain't with that talking I ain't with that chat
I got sticks Glocks, macs, and mags in the back
Hit that bitch, yeah you know I broke her back
I ain't broke, love finessing I get that bag
Boy catch up, I'm in first and they in last
Glock it love to shoot it's gon leave him in the past
Call up my shooters to your house they'll have a blast
Yeah, yeah, they'll have a fucking blast

(Verse)
Riding with that pack
Counting up the bread
I keep me some led
Run up now he dead
Lil Tyler I'm a threat
I'm getting guap they up set
Been said I'm up next
I'm a takeoff like a jet
I'm a hit the bank with a check
I'm a hit my cup with the tech
I got xans and percs on deck
Shoot his car make him crash that's a wreck
Smoke a blunt while I'm getting some neck
Dab cart getting cooked in the lab
High as fuck I feel like the man
Stack it up yeah that's the plan

(Hook)
I ain't with that talking I ain't with that chat
I got sticks Glocks, macs, and mags in the back
Hit that bitch, yeah you know I broke her back
I ain't broke, love finessing I get that bag
Boy catch up, I'm in first and they in last
Glock it love to shoot it's gon leave him in the past
Call up my shooters to your house they'll have a blast

Yeah, yeah, they'll have a blast
Yeah they'll have a blast
Uh, Yeah
Have a blast, leave him in the past
In the past, guns in the back

(Hook)
I ain't with that talking I ain't with that chat
I got sticks Glocks, macs, and mags in the back
Hit that bitch, yeah you know I broke her back
I ain't broke, love finessing I get that bag
*Fades out*