[Intro: Blizzi Boi]
(Jankai, this shit go crazy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Beat right from space)
Yeah, yeah, uh
[Chorus: Blizzi Boi]
I ain't got no issue with you niggas (Uh)
Forty on my wrist, I'm finna hit you 'fore I diss you (Uh, uh)
Hundred bands solid, but I think I need a million (Yeah)
Hop right out the Camry, nigga snappin' like a picture, I said, hey, uh (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't got no issue with you bitches (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Bitch cry me a river 'til she runnin' out of tissue (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Bitch wanna snap my picture 'cause I'm way too photogenic (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
If that shit is real, I tell her, "Go tat' my initials," I say, hey (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
[Verse 1: Blizzi Boi]
That little bit' said, "I know handsome," I'm gonna set an examplе, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yеah)
All of these niggas get trampled, wash up, I throw 'em in hampers, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
On some shit like I'm in Pampers, strap on a nigga like sandwich, yeah, yeah (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I don't belong on the planet, f*ck nigga wouldn't understand it (Uh)
She don't belong with 'em bands (Uh)
Divin' deep like I'm Atlantic (Yeah)
Where the f*ck nigga done landed? (Uh)
Seein' the green like a nigga in NAMI', yeah (Yeah)
I should have had me a mansion (Facts)
I should have had me a Grammy (Facts)
I should have had me a house on the beach thirty minutes from Miami
Yeah, yeah, it's comin' soon, my nigga
She come in the room, consume a nigga
Yeah, bitch, I ran over the beat, I tell that f*ck nigga, "Come sue a nigga"
Yeah, that bitch was f*ckin' with Blizzi, but now she f*ckin' with Blu, my nigga
Yeah, chop off the motherf*ckin' top, I hop out the motherf*ckin' roof, my nigga, yeah, yeah, uh
[Chorus: Blizzi Boi]
I ain't got no issue with you niggas (Uh)
Forty on my wrist, I'm finna hit you 'fore I diss you (Uh, uh)
Hundred bands solid, but I think I need a million (Yeah)
Hop right out the Camry, nigga snappin' like a picture, I said, hey, uh (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't got no issue with you bitches (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Bitch cry me a river 'til she runnin' out of tissue (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Bitch wanna snap my picture 'cause I'm way too photogenic (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
If that shit is real, I tell her, "Go tat' my initials," I say, hey (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
[Verse 2: Headband Andy]
Yeah, beat up the puss' like Canelo, she said that she wan' take a picture, yeah, yeah
Cullinan parked in the front and he hop out photogenic, yeah, yeah
[?] and they jumpin' right out of the picture, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm with Blizzi and he got the blicky, so don't put a stick up, yeah, yeah
What you tell her, Headband? Jesus piece, no Reese's
[?] sitting on the wrist, it look too evil
That Ducati doin' wheelies, it sound like a demon
[?], don't buy the car, I just lease it
Classic Bape from Evan, boy, we been on this shit, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch, no sorority, but she wear the sweatshirt, yeah, yeah
Diamonds black and white, they going bowling on me, yeah, yeah
Bitch, don't touch me, 'cause I keep that headband on me, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Blizzi Boi]
I ain't got no issue with you niggas (Uh)
Forty on my wrist, I'm finna hit you 'fore I diss you (Uh, uh)
Hundred bands solid, but I think I need a million (Yeah)
Hop right out the Camry, nigga snappin' like a picture, I said, hey, uh (Yeah, yeah)
I ain't got no issue with you bitches (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Bitch cry me a river 'til she runnin' out of tissue (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
Bitch wanna snap my picture 'cause I'm way too photogenic (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
If that shit is real, I tell her, "Go tat' my initials," I say, hey (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
[Outro]
Hol' up
Alright, I'm-