[Intro]
Free them Blixkys, long live the fallen Blixkys
(Ghosty)
BG4L, SG
Twirl, Taliban, Taliban, Taliban gang
Sniper the Blixky
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Rrah, rrah, rrah
Gang, gang, gang
Skrrt, skrrt (Gang, gang, gang)
[Chorus]
Soon as my bitch from the other side send me the drop, he gon' die on the line
He tryna dip, let off so many shots out the stick, he got hit in the spine
I'm tryna jump in the car and go spinnin', tryna go kill me a rival
I see a target, I'm hoppin' out, blicky hit him up, ain't no survival
[Verse 1]
Out of luck, you get caught in the drive-thru
My lil' stepper, he only like 5'2"
Soon as she drop the pin, we gon' slide through
You get spotted with opps, you gon' get shot too
I can throw one in the hand through the jacket, n***a was stackin'
Fuck what he jackin', we left his brains on the window and traffic
N***as be lackin', so many shots through the head, they can't open the casket
Brodie be snappin' fresh out the can, but he still tryna let off the ratchet
Bro a assassin, campin' the strip, when he walk in the spot, he gon' black him
Since he was chattin', stepper gon' teach him a lesson, that's for all that cappin'
[Chorus]
Soon as my bitch from the other side send me the drop, he gon' die on the line
He tryna dip, let off so many shots out the stick, he got hit in the spine
I'm tryna jump in the car and go spinnin', tryna go kill me a rival
I see a target, I'm hoppin' out, blicky hit him up, ain't no survival
Soon as my bitch from the other side send me the drop, he gon' die on the line
He tryna dip, let off so many shots out the stick, he got hit in the spine
I'm tryna jump in the car and go spinnin', tryna go kill me a rival
I see a target, I'm hoppin' out, blicky hit him up, ain't no survival
[Verse 2]
My shit'll go left, stepper gon' step
Since he got hard, open his chest
Shooter kept squeezin', he can't catch his breath
Bitch, I'm a reaper, don't run into death
Catch him on live, gon' die on the net
How he gon' talk? He got shot in the neck
Them Choos in the 'Ville tryna leave a whole mess
He tryna run, he ain't get far from the TEC
Bro see a opp and gon' crash out, snap out
If he ain't dead, then spin back 'round, blackout
If he pop a Perc', he gon' spaz out, lash out
My lil' youngin gon' click till he pass out
[Chorus]
Soon as my bitch from the other side send me the drop, he gon' die on the line
He tryna dip, let off so many shots out the stick, he got hit in the spine
I'm tryna jump in the car and go spinnin', tryna go kill me a rival
I see a target, I'm hoppin' out, blicky hit him up, ain't no survival
Soon as my bitch from the other side send me the drop, he gon' die on the line
He tryna dip, let off so many shots out the stick, he got hit in the spine
I'm tryna jump in the car and go spinnin', tryna go kill me a rival
I see a target, I'm hoppin' out, blicky hit him up, ain't no survival