Lyrics Blender - Jay Critch

Blender

Crobz
Basso
You know I speak for the city when I rap, I’m the hood favorite you know that
shit man
Talk money gang, big TME
Rest in peace the guys man, imma live it up for the guys
Can’t never stress that little shit, that shit ain’t nothing
Took big losses, man that shit ain’t nothing
Having this shit man, big talk money shit
Signt the world up, 30!
I could never stress a loss, I ain’t worried 'bout it cause I’m having shit
In the spot I’m looking for the baddest bitch
Eating good, a table full of savages
And I’m not with the, he say she say, shooters run down with the sticks like
relay
Dior hoodie on me look like a towel
Water on me, it’s a beach day
Hood fav, let me talk to the trenches
We was trapping right on the park benches
While you pushing your kid on the swing
We was pushing whatever you mentioned
What you need, we got low and expensive
I pop out and I’m looking expensive
See the talking, I’m feeling the tension
Big toolie, put you in the blender
Don’t be a hero, this not the Avengers
My brodie gone, now we gotta avenge him
And if they spin, we return 'em to sender
And that’s God nigga
Give it back to my moms just for them days used to pray to God with us
She the reason why I go hard with it
Clips loaded and the cars tinted
Chip reading all the cards hitting, and it’s real shit bitch it’s authentic
Crib with the pool, my wrist on Jacuzzi
Know niggas changing their life off the UE’s
Big body whip, I can’t fit in the two seat
I gotta put all my trust in my toolie
Run up, I make it start singing like Toosii
I could never stress a loss, I ain’t worried 'bout it cause I’m having shit
In the spot I’m looking for the baddest bitch
Eating good, a table full of savages
And I’m not with the, he say she say, shooters run down with the sticks like
relay
Dior hoodie on me look like a towel
Water on me, it’s a beach day
Hood fav, let me talk to the trenches
We was trapping right on the park benches
While you pushing your kid on the swing
We was pushing whatever you mentioned
What you need, we got low and expensive
I pop out and I’m looking expensive
See the talking, I’m feeling the tension
Big toolie, put you in the blender
Top down in the middle of summer, my wrist is still in December
I don’t like these niggas and imma make it known, bitch it’s only the members
Big ice on the chains, and I wear this shit wherever whenever
Shorty pull up back then she try to curve, gave her dick to remember
She a bird, I ain’t picking no feathers
I was broke, had to drip in the Skechers
Niggas pussy, they itching to tell
Brodie still in the kitchen with bales
Feeling good, put a bitch in Chanel
Sike, I’m with the gang throw it up like bikes
When I was young, wanna ball like Mike
It ain’t work out, but I still got stripes
Stripes in the streets and its stripes in the blue hunnids
I’m in the V with the strap like, 'Who want it?'
We got this shit out the dirt like dune buggies
You try to take it from me and you doomed
Cartier changing the color of rooms
I’m in BK where they giving out tombs
Think it’s the ape cause we still having brooms
You could get FaceTime’d, you could get Zoom’d
I could never stress a loss, I ain’t worried 'bout it cause I’m having shit
In the spot I’m looking for the baddest bitch
Eating good, a table full of savages
And I’m not with the, he say she say, shooters run down with the sticks like
relay
Dior hoodie on me look like a towel
Water on me, it’s a beach day
Hood fav, let me talk to the trenches
We was trapping right on the park benches
While you pushing your kid on the swing
We was pushing whatever you mentioned
What you need, we got low and expensive
I pop out and I’m looking expensive
See the talking, I’m feeling the tension
Big toolie, put you in the blender