Quilly DaVinci - Blitz Lyrics

Stay true to myself
But I'm lying to my bitch
I ain't come from silver spoons bitch I worked for this
Posted in the Nine
Stop sign on my hip
Bitch I'm where the Woos at and I still got the blick
Bitch I feel like Payton niggas hatin' send a blitz
Bitch I feel like paintin' bring yo face and bring yo lips
Up my sleeve I got them tricks
I treat money like my bitch swear I done got pussy whipped
Man I swear this shit get frio
Police pull up on me act like I only speak creole
Check say a hunnid thou add another zero
Dior cape hero
You get played EVO
All my dogs pit bulls I ain't talkin' Ne-Yo
See me when the clip full
All my dogs drawn with them jawns fuck a pencil
Eat with no utensils
Watch who you speakin' to
You get hit up in yo jaw they fuckin' up your dental
Maleficent mental
I be scammin' I be schemin'
Tryna pray to god around the demons
Feelin' like a prophet imma find my way to Egypt
Man I feel like Mr. Crawford
Ain't no cappin' when I'm speakin' only action when I'm speakin' yea that's verbs nigga
Smokin on the herbs nigga
I just got the urge to turn this bitch into the purge nigga
Fuckin' up the bread you abusin' what you earn nigga
That dirty money evidence when the feds overturn niggas
So what's the word nigga
I swear I'm fresh to def
Man I put on this drip and I can't hear niggas
Please back the fuck up
If you take that second step you gon' blink and then be talkin' to a nurse nigga
Oh my god
This ain't checkers this is chest
But I don't care bout how they move I ain't concerned with 'em
Came from the dirty yea lil nigga bought them germs with 'em
Something can burn with 'em
You know that he stern with 'em
Big muddy
On the moon I feel like Kid Cudi
Greats what I did study
Now I'm makin' hits for these
Hoes that don't love me they just wan' take the dick from me
Stick and move they can't take no hits from me
I ain't have my wake and bake this mornin' so I'm a bit grumpy
Take it out on fuck niggas yea that's all they get from me
Niggas think they slick runnin'
Dick up in they bitch tummy
I might dap you up but that's all that you gon' get buddy
Gotta tell these niggas get from me
Meet up in the partments
Smoke one in the staircase
I know young niggas that'll do a drill bare face
They gon' walk 'em down leave that nigga with a tear face
I been in tune with members but I still don't know real names
The streets is a revolving door ain't gon' ever be a real change
Niggas know me where I'm from ain't experience no real fame
Niggas told me where you from you ain't experience no real pain
Lil nigga I be ridin'
You in other niggas beef why you sidin'
Push that 'Tayga down the street up the mileage
Pull up ginger and discreet move in silence
Thinkin' they could fuck with me them niggas wylin'
Niggas buggin'

Stay true to myself
But I'm lying to my bitch
I ain't come from silver spoons bitch I worked for this
Posted in the Nine
Stop sign on my hip
Bitch I'm where the Woos at and I still got the blick
Bitch I feel like Payton niggas hatin' send a blitz
Bitch I feel like paintin' bring yo face and bring yo lips
Up my sleeve I got them tricks
I treat money like my bitch swear I done got pussy whipped
Man I swear this shit get frio
Police pull up on me act like I only speak creole
Check say a hunnid thou add another zero
Dior cape hero
You get played EVO
All my dogs pit bulls I ain't talkin' Ne-Yo
See me when the clip full
All my dogs drawn with them jawns fuck a pencil
Eat with no utensils
Watch who you speakin' to
You get hit up in yo jaw they fuckin' up your dental
Maleficent mental
I be scammin' I be schemin'
Tryna pray to god around the demons
Feelin' like a prophet imma find my way to Egypt
Man I feel like Mr. Crawford
Ain't no cappin' when I'm speakin' only action when I'm speakin' yea that's verbs nigga
Smokin on the herbs nigga
I just got the urge to turn this bitch into the purge nigga
Fuckin' up the bread you abusin' what you earn nigga
That dirty money evidence when the feds overturn niggas
So what's the word nigga
I swear I'm fresh to def
Man I put on this drip and I can't hear niggas
Please back the fuck up
If you take that second step you gon' blink and then be talkin' to a nurse nigga
Oh my god
This ain't checkers this is chest
But I don't care bout how they move I ain't concerned with 'em
Came from the dirty yea lil nigga bought them germs with 'em
Something can burn with 'em
You know that he stern with 'em
Big muddy
On the moon I feel like Kid Cudi
Greats what I did study
Now I'm makin' hits for these
Hoes that don't love me they just wan' take the dick from me
Stick and move they can't take no hits from me
I ain't have my wake and bake this mornin' so I'm a bit grumpy
Take it out on fuck niggas yea that's all they get from me
Niggas think they slick runnin'
Dick up in they bitch tummy
I might dap you up but that's all that you gon' get buddy
Gotta tell these niggas get from me
Meet up in the partments
Smoke one in the staircase
I know young niggas that'll do a drill bare face
They gon' walk 'em down leave that nigga with a tear face
I been in tune with members but I still don't know real names
The streets is a revolving door ain't gon' ever be a real change
Niggas know me where I'm from ain't experience no real fame
Niggas told me where you from you ain't experience no real pain
Lil nigga I be ridin'
You in other niggas beef why you sidin'
Push that 'Tayga down the street up the mileage
Pull up ginger and discreet move in silence
Thinkin' they could fuck with me them niggas wylin'
Niggas buggin'