BLAKA Lyrics

I don't trust shit, put my paper in the trap, make my money flip If trapping was a sport, you niggas can't play for shit I play for keeps, you niggas weak, and that's the way it is

I'm pushin' P, by the week, yeah, they know I'm leaked I'm talkin' pop out on yo' pada, that's that slide shit Aimin' for his collar, yeah, yeah, we chop the bitch I'm on that rocket, let some shots help catch a body quick Youngest aimin' at his blocker, yeah, we park this shit I got shooters on my payroll, yeah, I'm callin' hits Quarterback, I get that sack, I'ma go for it And her head up in my lap, I barely know this bitch I'm on the map, yeah, I'm stamped, so get used to it Ain't no walkin' lick, you niggas is a walkin' lick

I can't trust no fuckin' nigga if he slime his kids I'm comin' different, how I'm livin', diamonds keep on hittin' I don't listen to no critics, they be awesome bitches Masked up, fitted, if you with me on this mission I'm talkin' tough to the little bitch missin' Find his body in the ponds swimmin' with the fishes You can't tell what I'm on, so keep your distance I tell Mom I ain't alone when I'm in the city Yeah, I'm ridin' with that chrome, I split a nigga Catch one to the dome, he ain't speakin' clearly

Cold War shed blood, I can't spare, nigga I'ma let that choppa sang, I don't care with him I want them all gone, yeah, get that gravy, nigga They say I'm wrong, but I'm on it, don't play with me They want my spot, I can't stop, cause I stay with it

Cold War shed blood, I can't spare, nigga I'ma let that choppa sang, I don't care with him I want them all gone, yeah, get that gravy, nigga They say I'm wrong, but I'm on it, don't play with me They want my spot, I can't stop, cause I stay with it