Showdown - Lil Loaded

Two blickies, it’s a showdown, I’m on the block, it go down

Eyes pop 'em, we gon' show out

Two blickies, it’s a showdown, I’m on the block, it go down

Eyes pop 'em, we gon' show out

I’m on the block with a blicky

It get hot, it get greazy

If eyes pop 'em, it get wicked

Got this Glock and it hold fifty

Tryna take his soul out his body

Catch him, it’s another hommy

Hit his chest, it hit his lining

Hit his chest, it hit his lining

You know you got a opp, go crazy in this bitch

If you know you got a opp, nigga, go crazy in this bitch

I’ma stand up got, with a whole lot of guns

And a whole lot of money, go to war with them

You spot your opp, go get him

You spot your opp, go get him

Ain’t got your blicky, hit him

Ain’t got your blicky, hit him

Knock off his top, gon' split him

Knock off his top, gon' split him

Y’all hangin' out, you wit' him

Y’all hangin' out, you wit' him

That simp hang out the window

Two blickies, it’s a showdown, I’m on the block, it go down

Eyes pop 'em, we gon' show out

Two blickies, it’s a showdown, I’m on the block, it go down

Eyes pop 'em, we gon' show out

Two blickies, it’s a showdown, I’m on the block, it go down

Eyes pop 'em, we gon' show out

Two blickies, it’s a showdown, I’m on the block, it go down

Eyes pop 'em, we gon' show out