Blank Out, Pt. 1

They call me a soldier the way I brought them thangs out
No Tay K we gone blow den we gonna do the race out
Yo hoe gone give me throat den I'm gonna kick that bitch out
We pull up with dem poles we be ready to shoot shit now
And we pop out with them sticks on top of sticks
Everybody say my flow raw like sushi
And they kno I keep them sticks like I came from a tree
All these pretend gangsters nigga they won't touch me
Come into my city they gone up them sticks if youn check in
I got a lil shooter he gone brang yo fucking neck in
And these sticks gone break you in like some brand new shoes
I been with my lil brother that lil nigga keep tools
And I been on yo side of town fucking on yo boo
Den these niggas sneak dissing bitch you gonna kill who?
Cause lil bitch I was born to shoot
Pop out and we shooting you
We up that glock and bust at you
These niggas cap but they ain't shootin
Run up on me put yo ass in a tomb
All smoke we giving it out
Talking that shit up the glock in yo mouth
Send 15 shots that's a man down
Put a red beam on yo nose you a clown
My gun don't fuck around
Rearrange yo face put yo ass in the ground
Den I'm beating the case if I don't bail out
Put a nigga in his place he was playing around

Put a nigga in his place he was playing around
Every song they know I'm gone blank out
Even though ion fuck around



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Writer(s): Juane Hall
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