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letra de blitz / him - damjonboi

[part i: blitz]

[intro]
hmm
heard he scared to slide, drop him off, dope, let me out
(jose the plug)
haha
f-ck you n-ggas talkin’ ’bout, n-gga? ayy

[verse]
still on them backstreets thuggin’
i get vulnerable off them pills, told that b-tch that, “i love you”
wasn’t gon’ drop the next year, then i thought about it, like f-ck it
fifty n-ggas, fifty straps if you catch us out in public
a few n-ggas that i used to call my brothers, now it’s f-ck ’em
in atlanta with a twenty on me, neck piece chunky
i don’t get why n-ggas hate on me, but i get this money
playin’ rolls like i really ain’t the one, n-ggas funny
you broke as h-ll, laid up with that rap b-tch, d-mn, dummy
if we can’t find him, send a b-tch, shе gon’ get his mans for me
f-ck around and send a blitz, stеp on n-ggas, stand on ’em
i could make a b-tch rich if i put my hands on her
styrofoam muddy, chain flooded, came a long way
never had to ride n0body wave, found my own way
your b-tch keep on textin’ me like, “i’m at home, bae”
hit her with that one, now she say she on the way
slimy, if you want this d-ck, b-tch, better come and find me
n-gga think i’m p-ssy, dej loaf, a n-gga try me
real n-gga step up in this b-tch and it get silent
get off them p’s, beat that p-ssy up, domestic violence
you know what time it is
mama, i don’t sell drugs no more, i’m in a rhymin’ biz
i done hit some of y’all favorite hoes, i’ve been flyin’ ’em in
[outro]
i’m really him, though
hmm, let’s get it, jonboi
(jose the plug)

[part ii: him]

[verse]
if i go broke, f-ck around and knock a plug off
get off them drugs, get in the booth and let that mud talk
i really get busy, n-gga, i don’t do too much talk
get some head in the coupe, put her out, make her walk
i just pulled up for the—, then i’m pullin’ off
i don’t believe these n-ggas, uh, not at all
don don just poured another pop, now i’m noddin’ off
zonelife, where n-ggas get money and sn-tch pockets off
not ’bout to reply to no diss, uh, knock ’em off
n-ggas really cottonsoft, tough guys, knock it off
b-tch, stop playin’, i’m a motherf-ckin’ boss
they ask me where i’ve been, sh-t, i’ve been gettin’ off
redbone thick as h-ll, uh, i might hit it raw
if the feds on your ass, just try to shake ’em off
she ain’t got no panties on, so what the f-ck? just take ’em off
i ain’t never been a trick, so what the f-ck? it’s what it cost
him, a lion to these motherf-ckin’ tadpoles
i’ll hit them b-tches with my brothers, smash bros
she say i don’t pick up the phone, assh0l-
act like i never knew the b-tch, walk past hoes
i don’t want no motherf-ckin’ liquor, i just had rose
rich n-gga, count up fifty thousand in a bathrobe
real n-gga gave the b-tch back, f-ck he mad for?
(woo)

- damjonboi

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