Blunts Burn

V1

Aeyo

As the blunts burns there’s one urn “(what you talking ‘bout Nikki)” nah watch these hoes learn

You go to court and get it confirmed

But by the matter of they lyrics bitches unearned

You don’t need a wine glass to be sipping Radici

I don’t want to call out bitches unless what’s cooking is beefy

You all will love to play a game when you lose, you cry

Ill be shooting my last days like I’m visiting Left Eye

You’ll get killed for walking quiet and if you walking alone

Quick to check a bitch or nigga if it’s out of they tone

Sometimes a leaf fall quick you’ll never Fall Lady Nic

Im going crazy but that doesn’t make me a lunatic

You can’t flaunt about success if you have it or don’t

When you flaunt about success, bitch is bragging ‘bout loans

I came for war you came for peace like I’m al-Qaeda

You sent some ships I bombed ya towers put it up for display

Chorus

Blunts Burn, each second of a minute

You smoking all the drugs then possibly you’d be finished

Ima tell her ole boy tell that hoe to relinquish

The crown set it down little mama been finished

Blunts Burn, each second of a minute

You smoking all the drugs then possibly you’d be finished

Ima tell her ole boy tell that hoe to relinquish

The crown set it down little mama been finished

V2

Y’all picking love over talent which that’s make me the best

You see a bitch doing great until I tell y’all what’s next

Never had a group of friends to say they liked my shit

Or never had a group or hands just to write my shit

Im gonna be the first to kill you like I’m apart of the Russians

Don’t say I didn’t warn you in music ‘cause you was pressing my buttons

Chorus

Blunts Burn, each second of a minute

You smoking all the drugs then possibly you’d be finished

Ima tell her ole boy tell that hoe to relinquish

The crown set it down little mama been finished

Blunts Burn, each second of a minute

You smoking all the drugs then possibly you’d be finished

Ima tell her ole boy tell that hoe to relinquish

The crown set it down little mama been finished

V3

Had to rock ‘em for minute my wave it never finished

Put these bitches in a line this verse I’m bout to kill it

Had to check her playing chess too smart for dumb hoes

If you thinking about dissing think smart not 10 toes

Off beat in ya diss ain’t pulling up squads, hoe

Only rapper in the flesh had to rally up squads tho

Cause I pick-pick pick ‘em I pick ‘em with knifes tho

All these bitches suck my (uh) no wonder they’re sore throat

Cause I step on petty bitches ain’t getting no other riches

Pussy game still cold, ya nigga he want to eat it

Only rapper in the cut, my mouth it never listen

Do not ask me how I kill ‘em ‘cause it’s none of your business

Eat these bitches on the platter gimme fork, spoon, and knife

I don’t know why they penning ‘cause they never had the strive

Had to to amino and see that these bitches losing

Losing, losing, damn she still losing

Ain’t got no flow, of course she still choosing (hahahahahaha) damn she still boozing

Pick it up and kill her when I freestyle that’s abusing

Ain’t got no body or a crown I’m just cruising

(Ain’t got no body or a crown, I’m just cruising)

Bitches still sleeping on me Nikki never snoozed in