Who In My Blunt

[Verse 1: Milo Floxks]
Put the beam on his face and I’m makin' him run
Like, I’m a G so I keep me a gun
They was talkin' on bro so I threw more than
Like, bullets flyin' they hot like the sun
Baby Lots on timin', he do what he want
Told him blitz thru the back, ima blitz thru the front
Like, niggas know who in my blunt
They came thru throwin' but ain’t hit none
With the bro ima click ‘til it’s finished
With the bro we was spinnin' in civics
Bro caught a body and threw at the witness
Like, take a trip to the --, it got missin'
Doublin' back on that side if ion hit shit
They get the belt every time we was bendin'
Talk ‘bout, they don’t spin how I’m spinnin'
Like, put the bag on his head we fishin'
Oh bitch wanna link like it been a minute
She tryna, you know ima kill it
Like, in the ‘jects with bottles and bitches
He tried to spin but ain’t score on that mission

[Verse 2: Jahh Floxk]
Every block that we touched we did it bad
We been beefin' wit' kids and they ain’t wit' the action
He got hit he was gaspin'
Like, you reach I teach you don’t pass it
You know foenem gon’ get on your ass
Tried to run but these bullets is fast
3 deep tryna creep give a fuck ‘bout a mask
Make it lit then we hop in a cab
On the block bitches shakin' they ass
Doing that hip shit, is she bad?
And I come to dig it
Throw the knocks in her bag, tryna see if she wit' it
She jackin' it I’m beatin' her ribs in
I ain’t going for shit
EBK give a fuck who you with
Like, Tony
Know I’m lettin' it rip in a stolley
We gon’ bend thru their strip

[Verse 3: Mori Briscoe]
Tryna tweak we gon’ dead that
All we know is straight head taps
Aim for the dome
If bro miss we gon’ bend back
Tryna catch us a rapper and put it in a song
Like, how niggas on offense?
Sha got shot for that shit he was talkin'
Like, when we see him he offed it
Neck shot put him down like a [?]
Where the bro’s, see a opp we gon’ blitz him
Like, he got shot in the cab and got lifted
It’s one opp I was fuckin' his bitch
I put my dick on her lips and he kissed it
She get neaky want me to drill her
Niggas mad I put dick in they sister
We on their block better keep you a G
Hop out make a scene no Triller

[Verse 4: Kush Binflockin]
Okay, enough is enough
Y’all know when y’all see us better duck
Woo town keep playin' crazy
We leave ‘em lazy, they really know what’s up
Pull up and you hear the “Glahh” and then you hear the “Ahh”
That’s how you know he got touched
We made it litty you know it was us
Citizen app how I know he a dupp’
No IG we be taggin' ‘em up
BDot, TDott, addin' ‘em up
Bend the 100s we clappin' ‘em up
R.I.P Kiki we slappin' ‘em up
Lemme know is y’all ready
I got a glizzy for Quelly and Setty
I step on court ima shoot ion hesi’
Ima up it and pop like confetti
41K, I can’t wait ‘til we floxk one
Word to bro I been fiendin' to drop some
I’m in the 100s I’m yellin' out “Woo!”
He “Woo” back and we yellin' “We got one!”
Keep dissin', I know where y’all be
Don’t post lo’ ‘cause y'all know how I creep
Bend blocks and we walk up on feet
When I see Sheik he gon’ reverse the V
And we gon’ leave it in the streets
And when you outside better keep you a G
Like, I’m in the field wit' my cleats
Like, Duppy Gang playin' for keeps
Rundown gang, he was runnin' from me
Get up close, ain’t no shootin' from 3
No we not deadin' no beef
It is what is, it’s gon’ be what it be