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pope jksn - blitz lyrics

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brett (x3)

yung jak

[verse]

no 9 + 5 i get that bread
mix up with parmesan
f+cking up commas
every time i step in
what i’m bout

f+ck n+gga play with gang
you know it’s up
he going down fasho

no i’m bout that cash
ion got no envy for
no broke ass

i got that pole
i double back on
all these opps
i spin they block fasho

mike amiri 20 racks
i’m 4pf like baby
i’m back in the cut
like i never left
i just copped a pint
i play my sh+t on stage
you know it jump
like trampoline

i pop my sh+t vlone
ion need n0body
but the guys
and back in
the penitentiary

you know it’s free the bro’s
on foe nem got that bl!ck
on me i’m tryna buss that
christian louboutin

when i step out we
stoned like david
audi rs 7 on
the track

i’m switching lanes
backwood stuff gelato
ain’t n0body high as me

birkin bag aside my
b+tch my glock in her
possession
you know i drop that
addy she pull up
she get that bussin

popping percocets
like i ain’t tryna
live no more

i just throw it back
ex b+tch she a throwback
i’m in that 325 i’m doing
donuts on these hoe

steve jobs that apple
ain’t fall too far
right from that treetop

molly in my cup you know
i’m sippin on that
hi tech

i just made a play
i had to exit ‘fore
they tell on me

phony
n+gga’s switching up
when they get to that
backend first

murda dance you know
we put him up he
got that led

woofin on that net
we told that boy
come pick yo’ mans up

fo’ five

got it on me hanging
out my waistline
n+gga don’t want no
static when we pull up

know it’s blitz

she got on top
of me get to the
riding and i’m bussin

yung jak!

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