- 22Gz Cash App 歌詞
- 22Gz
- Grrrrrrrrrr
Bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap-bap
Ghosty
Gang-gang-gang
Blicky, the blicky
Spinnin with blickys and black flags
Gun in my Amiris, been itichin to clap that
I had a gun in my backpack (Skrr!)
Blicky, the blicky, run down, where that stash at?
I paid them hitters through Cash App (come here!)
Shooters like Mitchell, put holes in his snapback
We stuffin bodies in trash bags (pussy)
I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags
She a lil baba (baba -baba)
Willing to line a nigga for the slappin
Been movin tactic
If it aint on my waist, I got it in my jacket
My shooters assassins
7.62s make em do backflips
My lil juvie a savage
Got a .40, a Ruger, that came with attachments
Aint with the chit-chat
Semi gon split that
Open that six pack (gang- gang-gang)
Now we got a shit bag
Blicky gon kick back
Why would I miss that?
His medula, we cracked it
Bending the whip, pull up sprayin and blastin
I see you wanna rap diss
Sayin my name is gon come with a casket
Spinnin with blickys and black flags
Gun in my Amiris, been itichin to clap that
I had a gun in my backpack
Blicky, the blicky, run down, where that stash at?
I paid them hitters through Cash App
Shooters like Mitchell, put holes in his snapback
We stuffin bodies in trash bags
I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags
Twirlin, spinnin
Swervin, pinned it
Lurkin, did it
Purging, drilling
Tinted windows, Glock extendos
Hangin out Suburbans with it
I think she want me to slap that
Pulled up on it, had the strap in my backpack
Shawty a eater like Kat Stacks
Back out the blicky, go crazy like Mad Max
Spinnin with blickys and black flags
Gun in my Amiris, been itichin to clap that
I had a gun in my backpack
Blicky , the blicky, run down, where that stash at?
I paid them hitters through Cash App
Shooters like Mitchell, put holes in his snapback
We stuffin bodies in trash bags
I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags
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