Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dissin, artist - SPMB Bills
Date of issue: 25.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dissin |
Gang |
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt |
Gang, gang, gang |
Sniper the Blixky (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) |
It’s the General Blixky from Flatbush (Blixky from Flatbush) |
If you gon' be dissin', then you can’t be slippin', that’s how you end up in a |
Backwood (End up in a Backwood) |
I’m talking critical, he ain’t gon' never get back up, Rolls backed up (Man |
down, man down) |
Spin in a rental, shoot for his dome by his temple, he ain’t see the black |
truck (Gang, gang, gang) |
It’s the General Blixky from Flatbush (Blixky from Flatbush) |
If you gon' be dissin', then you can’t be slippin', that’s how you end up in a |
Backwood (End up in a Backwood) |
I’m talking critical, he ain’t gon' never get back up, Rolls backed up (Man |
down, man down) |
Spin in a rental, shoot for his dome by his temple, he ain’t see the black truck |
If we catch him slippin' in front of that Kenndy Chicken, somebody gon' end up |
a victim (Victim, victim) |
I told my stpper to back in the addy, go get him and spin it, he really a |
killer (Spin it, spin it) |
Won’t leave a witness, after he finished, he slipped through the river, |
got rid of that licker (Got rid of that shit) |
If you ain’t jump in the cars when them steppers out bendin', I ain’t tryna |
hear what you singin' |
Louis the linen (Facts), jewelry blingin', bands |
Can’t see Folks in the car 'cause it’s tinted (Folk) |
He said, «It's smoke,» we gon' park where he livin' |
All I do with it, they gon' spark it and it’s finished (Gang, gang, gang) |
We give him the tummy shot, get him to shit up |
How he gon' breathe when this shit hit his liver? |
(How he gon' breathe when |
this shit hit his liver?) |
Walk up close range, give him the shivers |
He caught a bullet for playin' in the middle (Gang, gang, gang, blick) |
It’s the General Blixky from Flatbush (Blixky from Flatbush) |
If you gon' be dissin', then you can’t be slippin', that’s how you end up in a |
Backwood (End up in a Backwood) |
I’m talking critical, he ain’t gon' never get back up, Rolls backed up (Man |
down, man down) |
Spin in a rental, shoot for his dome by his temple, he ain’t see the black |
truck (Gang, gang, gang) |
It’s the General Blixky from Flatbush (Blixky from Flatbush) |
If you gon' be dissin', then you can’t be slippin', that’s how you end up in a |
Backwood (End up in a Backwood) |
I’m talking critical, he ain’t gon' never get back up, Rolls backed up (Man |
down, man down) |
Spin in a rental, shoot for his dome by his temple, he ain’t see the black |
truck (Gang, gang, gang, uh-huh) |
Yeah, it’s the President Blixky from Flatbush (Wait) |
And you can get shot if you tryna act up (Baow) |
See these bullets? |
They harder than Mack truck (Grrt) |
So you gotta think smarter and masked up (Slatt) |
It’s a race to the bread, better catch up (Skrrt) |
In the foreigns I’m ridin', I’m gassed up (Really) |
Know these niggas is dyin' to pass us (Ha) |
It’s the Presi' and General Blixky, we roll with a semi (Grrt) |
We ain’t knowin' anyone, I’m spinnin' that |
Don’t mix a fetty, body for body, who ready? |
I’m solo in lobby, I’m ready (Uh-huh) |
I’m smokin' that Za', got me deady |
I got me a coupe with no Freddy (Treesha) |
I used to play cars in my celly |
Still screamin', «Free that boy Skrelly» (Scream that) |
R.I.P. |
Richie and Melly, this shit can get hot like it’s melly (Uh-huh) |
It’s the General Blixky from Flatbush (Blixky from Flatbush) |
If you gon' be dissin', then you can’t be slippin', that’s how you end up in a |
Backwood (End up in a Backwood) |
I’m talking critical, he ain’t gon' never get back up, Rolls backed up (Man |
down, man down) |
Spin in a rental, shoot for his dome by his temple, he ain’t see the black |
truck (Gang, gang, gang) |
It’s the General Blixky from Flatbush (Blixky from Flatbush) |
If you gon' be dissin', then you can’t be slippin', that’s how you end up in a |
Backwood (End up in a Backwood) |
I’m talking critical, he ain’t gon' never get back up, Rolls backed up (Man |
down, man down) |
Spin in a rental, shoot for his dome by his temple, he ain’t see the black |
truck (Gang, gang, gang) |