Blixky K

[Chorus: Double G]

We spot 'em we murk 'em, My shooters is lurkin, I hop out the foreign and blick em'
We movin' we do this, my niggas is ruthless, we play disrespect end up missing
We spot 'em we murk 'em, My shooters is lurkin, I hop out the foreign and blick 'em
We movin' we do this, my niggas is ruthless, we play disrespect end up missing

[Verse 1: OMB Jaydee]

Like where these niggas is spinnin' through, this shit is pitiful, tired of subliminals
Then my niggas feelin' you, opp then we killin' you, no ion' remember you (GDK)
Doublе G gon', Shhh, I can't even say what he goin' do
I'mma hop in thе renty, stunt on a Blixky, whoever outside then we buntin' you look
Still get close to a nigga, we'll expose a nigga, dummy boy got his face shot
73K a nigga hate cops, still can't go like I'm Kdot
Opp's tryna spin the piece he got rocked
Nas prolly told the D's he got shot
Mellz you saw Coka Gz he was blowin' D's
Me and Ray know how they rock
They ain't on shit, They ain't on shit my nigga, they just wanna make disses my nigga
Suck my dick
22 you bitch my nigga, you only one that snitched my nigga
Von got flocked, Del got shot
Still ain't nobody do shit my nigga
And you suckin' dick, finna pin my nigga
Rock got rocked you ain't spin my nigga
Double G got, Jaydee got
Look, big hands, and they blow
Sayin' he rock, 83 shots
Look, runnin Ricky where he go
BabiiezK ya'll ready know
How you a Crip linkin' with the Folks
Ya'll niggas tech betta stand back
8 Ball Crack nigga you a joke
Pick up a K, stay wit' a pole
Cappin' no cap you puttin' on a show
Tay don't miss, get em' get low
Savv said it's dead heat then it's slow
Know my M8V3N niggas on go
Boy I'm gettin' straight till go
Got them fed too, I should be dead too for these dead niggas that I smoked

[Chorus: Double G]
We spot 'em we murk 'em, My shooters is lurkin, I hop out the foreign and blick 'em
We movin' we do this, my niggas is ruthless, we play disrespect end up missing
We spot 'em we murk 'em, My shooters is lurkin, I hop out the foreign and blick 'em
We movin' we do this, my niggas is ruthless, we play disrespect end up missing
We spot 'em we murk 'em, My shooters is lurkin, I hop out the foreign and blick 'em
We movin' we do this, my niggas is ruthless, we play disrespect end up missing
We spot 'em we murk 'em, My shooters is lurkin, I hop out the foreign and blick 'em
We movin' we do this, my niggas is ruthless, we play disrespect end up missing

[Verse 2: Double G]

We catch 'em, we end 'em, we aim for his melon, he need a red room
I don't think he dead, hit 'em again, I think he pretendin'
Need me a spark, rip through his chest, leave that boy yellin'
I had on a mask, they ain't see my face, ain't nobody tellin'
And free all my felons, long live the guys, told all my niggas I got 'em
Bro dressed in all black, ya' he don't know who shot 'em
With the gang, know we game, bitch you know how we rockin'
Glock got an attitude, she like to pop shit

[Chorus: Double G]

We spot 'em we murk 'em, My shooters is lurkin, I hop out the foreign and blick em'
We movin' we do this, my niggas is ruthless, we play disrespect end up missing
We spot 'em we murk 'em, My shooters is lurkin, I hop out the foreign and blick 'em
We movin' we do this, my niggas is ruthless, we play disrespect end up missing