Blade $inner
You a fuck nigga when I get my blade I run up on you
Then I slice quicker, I just sip on drank
Then I walk out with that bright liquor I walk past his thot
She gon’ call me like wassup Victor, I just break the rock
Tell your boys they better duck, nigga, garden full of weed
Now I’m passing out these blunts, nigga, bitch I feel OG
Think of ways I cannot fuck with ya
Lemme get back to the rapping the way I be spitting on tracks
I cover my face with a mask a pistol my waist now I’m lyrical
Okay bitch my choppa go brrat, twenty-one shots at your back
Twenty more opps in the pack
Nah I’m just playing I don’t do that murder shit it just sound good in my raps
I like my money in stacks
I cannot fuck with the crack, but I grew up with them crooks that always say they got my back
Blood, blue, red flag I can’t choose whether who’s good or who’s bad
I gotta take care of this jit
All these opps on my dick
Hollow tip go in the clip
Four ghosts on my lists, four bro’s they my twins
None of you can’t fuck with me
I’m on the side where the demons don’t sleep
Speak on my name I’ma ghost you can’t see
Sneak through your crib with a blade and a beam
You a fuck nigga when I get my blade I run up on you
Then I slice quicker, I just sip on drank
Then I walk out with that bright liquor I walk past his thot
She gon’ call me like wassup Victor, I just break the rock
Tell your boys they better duck, nigga, garden full of weed
Now I’m passing out these blunts, nigga, bitch I feel OG
Think of ways I cannot fuck with ya
Lemme get back to the rapping the way I be spitting on tracks
I cover my face with a mask a pistol my waist now I’m lyrical
Okay bitch my choppa go brrat, twenty-one shots at your back
Twenty more opps in the pack
Nah I’m just playing I don’t do that murder shit it just sound good in my raps
I like my money in stacks
I cannot fuck with the crack, but I grew up with them crooks that always say they got my back
Blood, blue, red flag I can’t choose whether who’s good or who’s bad
I gotta take care of this jit
All these opps on my dick
Hollow tip go in the clip
Four ghosts on my lists, four bro’s they my twins
None of you can’t fuck with me
I’m on the side where the demons don’t sleep
Speak on my name I’ma ghost you can’t see
Sneak through your crib with a blade and a beam (Yeah)