[Intro]
I love Chris Rich
[Chorus]
Fallen Blickys, Fallen Blickys, them niggas dead in my spliff
Back out the burner nigga, new spliff
Hate a dizzy with a passion, Eight trey never lacking, Eight trey not for fashion (Look)
My eyes, they red like the devil nigga
Squeezo gon' send him to whatever god he believe in
I made ya niggas, ya'll niggas my semen
Sharingan in my eyes like a nigga a demon like
Look, look, like a nigga a demon like
Look, look, like a nigga a demon like
Fallen Blickys, Fallеn Blickys, them niggas dead in my spliff
Back out the burnеr nigga, new spliff
Hate a dizzy with a passion, Eight trey never lacking, Eight trey not for fashion (Look, like)
[Verse]
Ima run on the track like I play for the olympics
This choppa gon' punch thru his soul, now the scene is horrific
Numbers don't lie nigga, check them statistics
Call up the threes, shooters movin' ballistic
Fuck up ya image like, Fuck up ya image like (Grra, grra da BOW look)
[Interlude]
News Sample
[Chorus]
Fallen Blickys, Fallen Blickys, them niggas dead in my spliff
Back out the burner nigga, new spliff
Hate a dizzy with a passion, Eight trey never lacking, Eight trey not for fashion (Look)
My eyes, they red like the devil nigga
Squeezo gon' send him to whatever god he believe in
I made ya niggas, ya niggas my semen
Sharingan in my eyes like a nigga a demon like
Look, look, like a nigga a demon like
Look, look, like a nigga a demon like
Fallen Blickys, Fallen Blickys, them niggas dead in my spliff
Back out the burner nigga, new spliff
Hate a dizzy with a passion, Eight trey never lacking, Eight trey not for fashion (Look)