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Billy Billions - Tizzy lyrics

Artist: Billy Billions

album: Me vs Me


All out of the glizzy
Tryna stay on like Jimmy
(Morts, I choose you)
Band gang stain gang, ho'
I made your Bredrin shit out his tizzy
It was me on the back of the ride
Spitting Luger nines all out of the glizzy
It was me pillion on the ped big wap on deck tryna stay on like Jimmy
All I need is a spare pair of eyes
When I step other side two hands on a fizzy
New handy shoot two at a time
Gang got down two in a night (Grah, grah)
Days I was bruck, slap two in the bruck,
Opp block start ruining lives (Boom bow)
I chinged up a opp and I watched him die
How the fuck did he get revived? (Ching, ching, ching)
Lil' bro caught a M and he died in pen
Shit turned me cold inside (My nigga)
Keep a hammer in the pouch for the action
Billy from the Holly, I'm packin'
Never lackin', I'll do the mad ting
And run up in your mumzy's house with a MAC in (Gang)
You can't live my life, that's no way
No gloves, no bally but I still came
And man can't tell me 'bout gunplay
I done three shootings in one day (Grah, grah)
SIG Sauer, or stainless steel
Cop back, skin gon' peel
Now I'm moving like a Navy SEAL
In a tinted whip deep in the field
Last time man stepped with Katana
Suttin' got hurricane Katrina
You'd have thought I was there in the arena
The way I swing my shank like Serena
But I can never step with a blank
I step in the trap with the dank
That's at least five squares of the stank
But man ah gotta give God thanks
Cause I should be sitting in the can
I remember days I was sitting in the bank
I remember days lil' bro got shanked
I rizz up the wap and a opp got slapped (Bow)
I left a opp running like tap
Cause man are really lurking the flats
I told bro 'low the in and outs
Like I ain't in the trap with a brick and a strap (Fuck)
Be strong if a nigga gets birded
Be strong like the food I'm serving
Put all of your faith in gang
When we go 'round there and mash that work in (Lightly)
Shell casing, I got flied (Losses)
Take that shit in my stride (Fake love)
That shit there get declined (Flight risk)
Bail application denied
All of my niggas are alphas (Ahh)
It ain't easy giving orders
Qualo hit me with the powers (Qualo)
He move them brizzies through the borders
Steppin' with the Fours and its proper (I am)
Chromey full up with Copper (Gang)
I couldn't give a fuck about a copper
Fling this corn at a pig or a opper (Bow bow)
Fuck gang unit and SOCA (Fuck 'em)
They couldn't keep the Lord's son lock up (No way)
T Splash love swing like chopper
He cheffed up a opp like döner (Ching ching)
Big guns like the army
98s bring the waps to the party (Tally, wo)
The glee cost more ths your Carti
The TEC cost more than your car key
No safety, one in the head
I was told fight my fears with Lead
I'm the reason why many man's bled
I'm the reason why a couple man's dead (oh Tally)
I can't talk on my pain, resilience in my veins
I called the plug and he came, me and you are not the same
(Me and you are not the same)
I don't do this for fame, the prosecution had me framed
(Prosecution had me framed)
But I don't ever complain, Tally vision in my brain
(Tally vision in my brain)
I made your bredrin shit out his tizzy
It was me on the back of the ride
Spitting Luger nines all out of the glizzy
It was me pillion on the ped, big wap on deck tryna stay on like Jimmy
All I need is a spare pair of eyes
When I step other side two hands on a fizzy (We really do)

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