Lyrics to Blick Talk
Uh, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang, fuck is this nigga doin?
Who-who the fuck is Don?
Maj
Dove
Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang-gang
Brrt, uh, baow, baow, uh
I said grrt, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow-baow, baow, baow
On fonem grave, look, hold on, what he say?
Look, uh
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us, I'm letting that stick off
Go ask around, they know I did too much
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us (Gang, brrt), I'm letting that stick off (Bitch)
Go ask around (Grrt, baow-baow-baow), they know I did too much
This that blick talk (Bitch, uh, skit, grrt, baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that baow, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (Gang, baow, baow, baow, baow)
This that blick talk (Grrt, gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
From Michigan to Miami, ridin' with my fan (That's some)
Out ever since I touched a hammer, never held my hand out
Uh, uh, fuck 12 'til they let my mans out
Never mind, fuck 12 even when they let my mans out, bitch
If I get caught in the crowd, I'ma stand down
That's why there's one in the head for the man down
In my next video I might not evеn have rolls
Fuck around, pull straight rubber bands out
I'm on the roads, shorty, I been on thе road
A&R talking 'bout I'm the man now
If I wasn't the goat and I didn't have fans, I should be fan down
Tell 'em, "Stand down", bitch
But I'm rich so I got a move scoff
When I hit you in your shit, your shorty got nawf
Tell a nigga to come here, like step in my office
I'm off it, uh
Still on defense and offense
Hit him in his shit with the blick, stop talkin'
Make a nigga do a flip like a Sea World dolphin
On fonem grave, look
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us, I'm letting that stick off
Go ask around, they know I did too much
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us (Gang, brrt), I'm letting that stick off (Bitch)
Go ask around (Grrt, baow-baow-baow), they know I did too much
This that blick talk (Bitch, uh, skit, grrt, baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that baow, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that blick talk, that switch talk, baow, baow, baow, baow)
This that blick talk (This that switch talk, uh, gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
This that switch talk
Off that Perc' that got me pissed off
I let this clip off
Hop in SRT, we dip off
I can make a Blood Crip Walk
.45 knock his hip off
You ain't real, you rip-off
Uh, watch me get off, how my pocket rocket lift off
Ballin' like Chris Paul, ain't no NL but kickoff
He think he tough, I'll knock your shit off, intercept or pickoff
You know my money still tall
In the trenches, I'm still with y'all
Ay, yeah, new Glock, I got that switch on
Bully niggas, get shoe picked on (Uh)
I got thirty and my clip long
This the shots that sent his ass home
Fonem ridin' with his bitch home
They don't trust that he got his bitch phone
Fonem got it, you know his bitch gone
Switch talk, switch talk, go
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us, I'm letting that stick off
Go ask around, they know I did too much
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us (Gang, brrt), I'm letting that stick off (Bitch)
Go ask around (Grrt, baow-baow-baow), they know I did too much
This that blick talk (Bitch, uh, skit, grrt, baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that baow, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (Gang, baow, baow, baow, baow)
This that blick talk (Grrt, gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
This that blick talk
All I hear is shit talk
I told bro go grab the glizzy, come back, knock his shit off
Bitch, I'm big boss
How could I let you run off, you know how much this shit cost?
Go get him quick 'cause now I'm pissed off
Bitch, this murder music
I don't go back and fourth with the opps online, I'ma let my burner do it
They say I'm a liability but I be the first one shooting
I'm in the opps shit pumping all my music
Uh, and I be dissing them niggas
But I just be rapping, my PR ever listen to this track, I ain't do shit to them niggas
Headshot, that's another body on my top
I just copped a red eye, I'm tryna catch somebody out here lackin'
His bitch from bed stuy
She keep tryna convince me to come over
That nigga dead now
Stop walking with your head down
Uh, uh
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us, I'm letting that stick off
Go ask around, they know I did too much
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us (Gang, brrt), I'm letting that stick off (Bitch)
Go ask around (Grrt, baow-baow-baow), they know I did too much
This that blick talk (Bitch, uh, skit, grrt, baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that baow, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (Gang, baow, baow, baow, baow)
This that blick talk (Grrt, gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
Who-who the fuck is Don?
Maj
Dove
Gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang-gang
Brrt, uh, baow, baow, uh
I said grrt, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow-baow, baow, baow
On fonem grave, look, hold on, what he say?
Look, uh
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us, I'm letting that stick off
Go ask around, they know I did too much
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us (Gang, brrt), I'm letting that stick off (Bitch)
Go ask around (Grrt, baow-baow-baow), they know I did too much
This that blick talk (Bitch, uh, skit, grrt, baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that baow, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (Gang, baow, baow, baow, baow)
This that blick talk (Grrt, gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
From Michigan to Miami, ridin' with my fan (That's some)
Out ever since I touched a hammer, never held my hand out
Uh, uh, fuck 12 'til they let my mans out
Never mind, fuck 12 even when they let my mans out, bitch
If I get caught in the crowd, I'ma stand down
That's why there's one in the head for the man down
In my next video I might not evеn have rolls
Fuck around, pull straight rubber bands out
I'm on the roads, shorty, I been on thе road
A&R talking 'bout I'm the man now
If I wasn't the goat and I didn't have fans, I should be fan down
Tell 'em, "Stand down", bitch
But I'm rich so I got a move scoff
When I hit you in your shit, your shorty got nawf
Tell a nigga to come here, like step in my office
I'm off it, uh
Still on defense and offense
Hit him in his shit with the blick, stop talkin'
Make a nigga do a flip like a Sea World dolphin
On fonem grave, look
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us, I'm letting that stick off
Go ask around, they know I did too much
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us (Gang, brrt), I'm letting that stick off (Bitch)
Go ask around (Grrt, baow-baow-baow), they know I did too much
This that blick talk (Bitch, uh, skit, grrt, baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that baow, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that blick talk, that switch talk, baow, baow, baow, baow)
This that blick talk (This that switch talk, uh, gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
This that switch talk
Off that Perc' that got me pissed off
I let this clip off
Hop in SRT, we dip off
I can make a Blood Crip Walk
.45 knock his hip off
You ain't real, you rip-off
Uh, watch me get off, how my pocket rocket lift off
Ballin' like Chris Paul, ain't no NL but kickoff
He think he tough, I'll knock your shit off, intercept or pickoff
You know my money still tall
In the trenches, I'm still with y'all
Ay, yeah, new Glock, I got that switch on
Bully niggas, get shoe picked on (Uh)
I got thirty and my clip long
This the shots that sent his ass home
Fonem ridin' with his bitch home
They don't trust that he got his bitch phone
Fonem got it, you know his bitch gone
Switch talk, switch talk, go
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us, I'm letting that stick off
Go ask around, they know I did too much
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us (Gang, brrt), I'm letting that stick off (Bitch)
Go ask around (Grrt, baow-baow-baow), they know I did too much
This that blick talk (Bitch, uh, skit, grrt, baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that baow, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (Gang, baow, baow, baow, baow)
This that blick talk (Grrt, gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
This that blick talk
All I hear is shit talk
I told bro go grab the glizzy, come back, knock his shit off
Bitch, I'm big boss
How could I let you run off, you know how much this shit cost?
Go get him quick 'cause now I'm pissed off
Bitch, this murder music
I don't go back and fourth with the opps online, I'ma let my burner do it
They say I'm a liability but I be the first one shooting
I'm in the opps shit pumping all my music
Uh, and I be dissing them niggas
But I just be rapping, my PR ever listen to this track, I ain't do shit to them niggas
Headshot, that's another body on my top
I just copped a red eye, I'm tryna catch somebody out here lackin'
His bitch from bed stuy
She keep tryna convince me to come over
That nigga dead now
Stop walking with your head down
Uh, uh
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us, I'm letting that stick off
Go ask around, they know I did too much
This that blick talk
Who say they want war with one of us (Gang, brrt), I'm letting that stick off (Bitch)
Go ask around (Grrt, baow-baow-baow), they know I did too much
This that blick talk (Bitch, uh, skit, grrt, baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (This that baow, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
This that blick talk (Gang, baow, baow, baow, baow)
This that blick talk (Grrt, gang, gang, gang-gang-gang-gang)
