22Gz - Twirlanta lyrics
Jeffrey Alexander
[22Gz - Twirlanta lyrics]
I'm the hottest young nigga in the city
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
(Grah, grah, grah)
I'm just in charge of this shit
Gang, gang, gang
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Grrt)
Bang, bang, bang
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
My stepper gon' brush him if
I press the button
Too drippy to scuffle
(Drip, drip, too drippy to scuffle)
The blick in the duffle, it
Came with a muzzle
So why would I tussle?
(Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky
So why would I tussle?)
Diamonds dancin', flooded
We done turned nothin' to somethin'
(We done turned nothin' to somethin')
Niggas be cappin', bluffin', tweak
That's a hole in your muffin
(Brrt, tweak, that's a hole in your muffin)
What's all the tension? (Skrrt)
Tried to run off with the drip
But ain't give me a mention
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Swish him, we bench him
Treesh at the drop, we gon' pull up
With blickies and drench him
(Boom, boom, boom, grrt)
Look at these actors (Skrrt)
Droppin' the rakes (Skrrt)
They ain't ever spinned Cali
(They ain't ever spinned Cali, pussy)
Spinnin' for rappers (Skrrt)
What's the chances (Skrrt)
That he got his ratchet?
(Skrrt, skrrt, boom, boom, boom)
It's gon' be a disaster
He ain't no stepper
That boy into fashion (Pussy)
Stop all that cappin', aim
For his māthā, cabbage
He in a casket
(Grrt)
Gang-gang gon' wack him, he made a diss
Trying to get a reaction
(Pussy)
Can't wait to catch him, crash him
Whole gang spinnin' for the back end
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, back end)
Want me to be disrespectful?
Pull up to the funeral, spit in the coffin
(Spit in that coffin)
Put more shots in his māthā
They can't see his face
That's for all that talkin'
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, pussy)
Headshot, he ain't gon' make it, his
Brains on the pavement, no witness
No statement
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
My killers ain't takin' no payment
They said it's for free, point him out
They gon' off him
(Gang, gang, gang, pussy)
Gun a nigga down, drop a diss
R.I.P. Lil Pint, pour a four of that drip
(Boom, boom, boom)
All we know, run down, go skitz
Let my ooter catch him lackin'
And they hoppin' out the whip (Grrt)
See all the hate through these Carti's
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Kodak fresh home off a pardon (Blicky)
Casamigos, don't sip no Bacardi (No Bacardi)
Reppin' Brooklyn like Biggie and Harden
(Brooklyn)
Ride out, AR with the scope
Pull up with Coach, now he a ghost
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Kill a opp, then make a toast (Grrt, pussy)
Hit a opp treesh while she drivin' the boat
(Boom, boom, boom)
Stuffin' the stick in the glizzy
(Blick, blick, glizzy)
Clip came see-through just like Bizzy
Hoolies gon' spin 'til he dizzy
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Spot him and hop out the renty (Grrt)
Catch a body then hit up the jeweler
(Boom, boom, boom)
I got twenty blue tips in the Ruger
(Gang, gang, gang)
Back then, used to flock out the Uber
(Skrrt, skrrt)
Off a scooter, then maneuver (Skrrt, skrrt)
Can't respond to no nigga that gave
His whole crew up (ha-ha-ha) , goofies
Niggas stole all the drip
Act like they never knew us
(Niggas stole all my drip
Act like they never knew us)
Got a bad yellow bitch that'll
Line you from Cuba
(Got a bad yellow bitch, treesh, treesh)
She gon' swing me the addy
We pulled up and smoked 'em like hookah
(That addy, we pulled up and smoked 'em)
Niggas ain't spinnin' shit
They just type on computers
(Ain't spinning shit, they just type on)
And my last name "Blick"
So I'm picking the tool up
(Blick, gang, gang, gang, Blicky, the Blicky)
My stepper gon' brush him if
I press the button
Too drippy to scuffle
(Too drippy to scuffle)
The blick in the duffle, it
Came with a muzzle
So why would I tussle?
(So why would I tussle?)
Diamonds dancin', flooded
We done turned nothin' to somethin'
(Bands, bands)
Niggas be cappin', bluffin', tweak
That's a hole in your muffin
(Tweak, that's a hole in your muffin)
My stepper gon' brush him if
I press the button
Too drippy to scuffle
(Too drippy to scuffle)
The blick in the duffle, it
Came with a muzzle
So why would I tussle?
(So why would I tussle?)
Diamonds dancin', flooded
We done turned nothin' to somethin'
(Bands, bands)
Niggas be cappin', bluffin', tweak
That's a hole in your muffin
BG4L
SG
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