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ran9er - blitz (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: ran9er]
what the f+ck these n+ggas on (these n+ggas on)
these n+ggas p+ssy straight to the bone (straight to the bone)
n+ggas be capping what they be on (what they be on)
i got his main b+tch calling my phone, i got his main b+tch singing my songs
i’m with the guys i blast off, uppen that stick leaving him gone
leaving him flat he ain’t coming home (woah)
all of these b+tchs be choosing, they want the money the blues (yeah)
i want the denim troops (yeah, woah)
i want to ride on a cruise (yeah)
splitting me back some shrums (yeah)
i donе got the nine yeah thе f+cking stick (stick)
my fit costs a n+ggas rent, i pull that glock out n+ggas blitz (yeah)

[chorus: ran9er]
blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz
blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz
blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz
blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz (yeah)

[verse 2: solucid]
fell in love with the money so i be counting it up
pints of 50s they like some twins i don’t mean to add it up
he want to hate me, but i got money so it’s not adding up (yeah adding up)
he want to run with gang but i send him to heaven (send to heaven)
get off and i hop in a bag
bad hoe yeah she give me that
she keep calling you the bigger man but i promise i can beat on that
she give me brain like she stupid (yeah)
he want to know to fake
[outro: ran9er & solucid]
blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz (ye+yeah)
blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz
blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz (ye+yeah)
blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah, blitz yeah

- ran9er lyrics

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