[Intro]
(I ain't a killer, but don't push me)
(Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to gettin' pussy)
Hahaha
(Ghosty)
Folks
Long live Nick Blixk
Blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky da blicky
Gang
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

[Chorus]
Pull up with the strap drawn, right before I kill him, take my mask off
N***as getting whacked off
Purging with them Blixkys, don't get back doored
Spinning in a black Ford with a black flag and a black .40
Better have the strap on you, we gonna run up on him, lettin' gats off

[Verse 1]
We get the drop that he's slipping
I'm fiendin' to clip him, I'm fiendin' the blick him
Pull up and hang out at Civics
My shooter said his trigger finger been itchin'
Pull up and he froze up
Mask on, get close up
I can call my Zoes up, but my Twirlers left him on a poster
[Chorus]
Pull up with the strap drawn, right before I kill him, take my mask off
N***as getting whacked off
Purging with them Blixkys, don't get back doored
Spinning in a black Ford with a black flag and a black .40
Better have the strap on you, we gonna run up on him, lettin' gats off

[Verse 2]
Tinted sedan, swerving
Three deep, blickied up, lurking
Empty the clip, burn him
Hit the lights on the whip, you turnin'
Ain't even tap in, they left him gaspin', pull up what's stackin
Hosin' his fashion, fall like capping, go get a casket

[Chorus]
Pull up with the strap drawn, right before I kill him, take my mask off
N***as getting whacked off
Purging with them Blixkys, don't get back doored
Spinning in a black Ford with a black flag and a black .40
Better have the strap on you, we gonna run up on him, lettin' gats off