Send A Blitz

(Slymball)
(400 Slym)

[Chorus: YounnMoh]
Yo
This stupid-ass bit' keep hittin' my phone
I gave her some dick, wouldn't leave me alone
I roll up exotic, get me out my body
Lil bruh pop a RP, fuck at ya body
We go thirty on thirty, every jig
If it's a problem, we boxin' him in
Crack gon' keep here, watch how I get off
These young niggas psyched out, knock off yo' big dawg

[Verse 1: YounnMoh]
Big steppin', big steppin'
"Where yo' gun?," in my draws
Ain't no lackin', ain't no lackin', I got blick at the mall
I done flexed up, I been steppin'
Everybody keep a weapon
2 a.m., know I'm spinnin'
Mom dukes know her son been sinnin'
Out the sunroof, bro fye the jet 'til it's finished
Fuck all that cap shit, nigga I ain't feelin'
Get a lil clout, these hoes on my dick
Rock out the shows, nigga play and get hit
It's bout third quarter, I'm fucking wit' 6
Before I get locked, hop over the fence
Double the cup, know I love to mix
Mixed emotions, I can't pick
It don't matter, send a blitz
Glock 19, I'ma come off the hip

[Verse 2: B6]
All that cap shit, no I'm not feelin' it
Light up the turf and it boost my adrenaline
Tear down a stripper, think her name was Cinnamon
ARP and the bullets venomous
Talkin' way too much, you'll get popped in the middle of sentences
Face shot, fucking up his dental, he gon' need multiple dentists
Rich rag and I'm real right, yeah I got multiple synonyms
KRISS vec', this bitch shootin' all night, you can get popped wit' yo twin'nem
Niggas act like hoes, that bitch online, but they just making subliminals
You can't look too long, fuck up yo' eyes, bitch, I'm a star like millennial
Big-ass Glock, right in the borderlands, I'm taking all the arenas
Soon as I dropped down, this shit like Arc of the Moon, you thought I was kiddin' him
I just heard he got some Ksubi jeans, got popped, then you knowin' he shit in 'em
I don't even be the same on Addies, told myself that I'm quitting 'em
I don't even stick around the scene, news say the bullets be hittin' him
Them the fye'est shoes I ever seen, I'm rich, so you know that I'm gettin' em

[Chorus: YounnMoh]
This stupid-ass bit' keep hittin' my phone
I gave her some dick, wouldn't leave me alone
I roll up exotic, get me out my body
Lil bruh pop a RP, fuck at ya body
We go thirty on thirty, every jig
If it's a problem, we boxin' him in
Crack gon' keep here, watch how I get off
These young niggas psyched out, knock off yo' big dawg