CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Exposing me (remix)
Blicky the Blicky, the Blicky, the Blicky, the Blicky, the Blicky
Soft ass n***as
Stop f**kin' calling my name, son (Gang, Gang, Gang)
Y'all n***as don’t put in no work, for real though
Y'all don’t want us purging
Y'all know how that sh*t get
On God
Suck my d**k
b*t*h we roll in threes, two Blicky’s shooting and one driver, that’s how it’s suppose to be
pu**y, you ain’t never kill a body, can’t get close to me
We gon' keep on flipping, spinning blocks until they all deceased
Invest in a ratchet or a casket (Blicky, the Blicky, the Blicky)
They never be where they suppose to be
I got the heat to control streets (Control the streets)
I bet this d**k will control your treesh (Treesh, Treesh)
Couple hеad shots, gon' expose his dreams
You caught a opp and thеn flew to Miami (Yeah right)
That n***a lied
All of my opps took a trip to Miami (Pussies)
I wonder why
I’m with them Snipers and Blicky’s don’t panic (Sniper, Blicky)
Either way n***as die
I just came home, I beat it, don’t care to go back
That young n***a wilding (Gang, Gang, Gang)
If the n***a Real Ryte, tell the driver bend right
G Herbo get herb too
Post on my pic then delete it, I’ll murk you
But shout out to Chiraq, I know where the guys at
Spinning with Rugers, so you better duck
Or they aim where your mind at
Grrrrtttttt, boom!
Soft ass n***as
Stop f**kin' calling my name, son (Gang, Gang, Gang)
Y'all n***as don’t put in no work, for real though
Y'all don’t want us purging
Y'all know how that sh*t get
On God
Suck my d**k
b*t*h we roll in threes, two Blicky’s shooting and one driver, that’s how it’s suppose to be
pu**y, you ain’t never kill a body, can’t get close to me
We gon' keep on flipping, spinning blocks until they all deceased
Invest in a ratchet or a casket (Blicky, the Blicky, the Blicky)
They never be where they suppose to be
I got the heat to control streets (Control the streets)
I bet this d**k will control your treesh (Treesh, Treesh)
Couple hеad shots, gon' expose his dreams
You caught a opp and thеn flew to Miami (Yeah right)
That n***a lied
All of my opps took a trip to Miami (Pussies)
I wonder why
I’m with them Snipers and Blicky’s don’t panic (Sniper, Blicky)
Either way n***as die
I just came home, I beat it, don’t care to go back
That young n***a wilding (Gang, Gang, Gang)
If the n***a Real Ryte, tell the driver bend right
G Herbo get herb too
Post on my pic then delete it, I’ll murk you
But shout out to Chiraq, I know where the guys at
Spinning with Rugers, so you better duck
Or they aim where your mind at
Grrrrtttttt, boom!
