Popolits 6ix – Airstrike

Popolits 6ix Airstrike

Popolits 6ix – Airstrike Lyrics

Artist: Popolits 6ix
Song: Airstrike

C-Hii (Grraow Bang)
C-Hii, C-Hii, C-Hii
Doowop, C-Hii
C-Hii (bang)

C-Hii
Graah
Where the party at, we boutta blitz
He’ll get shot if he droppin a 6

Givenchy, go roll up some zaza
Jay, Bop, twin both went bye bye
And we gon’ hop out, no we don’t do drive-by’s
When Jay〈.?.〉 died, gave my shooters a high five

Spin blocks them n#gg#s don’t do that (at all)
Thats him? Shoot at his du-rag
Bend thru they blocks, tryna see where they cool at
How you link with the opps, y’all n#gg#s is do bads

f#ck that let’s walk thru they jects
They ain’t outside? Then we turn em to steps
Like 41k, we don’t throw up they ject (Grrah Grrah Grrah)
When I ran on lil brodie and copped it

Jay〈.?.〉 died, he caught one to the noggin
Spin thru the Sev, what you lack in my pocket
Ayo spinnin was never the option
RG gon hop, he aim it, start 〈.?.〉

Like when he start flockin, no tellin him stop it
Shot after shot, I’m promoting the violence
That’s my shooter at y’all n#gg# eyelids
Ayo Popo like we on they block

Tryna see a lil n#gg# drop
First time we see lil bro he shot, 2 O’s, .26 no tellin (bro-bro)
Brodie-Brodie gon hop out
He tryna catch a Sheik (Grraow)

New .40 he faster than new opp, oh my god what happened to DooWop?
Like we out here banging, tryna catch one
Jay〈.?.〉 died, like who is the next one?
n#gg#s talking so they need to flex em

Spin the V, tryna leave that boy neckless
Like we out tryna blitz, all accords
Like why they keep drillin my 〈.?.〉
Catch lil boy, bet he get a void

Like I was the one, kickin in the door
Like we don’t f#ck with no L’s, so we off the leash and
No we did not catch one, so we cannot leave
One shot to the — now he wheezin

Like ayo RG, you see what I’m seein?
Like we dont stomp out bruh, we tryna get even
Might catch a 〈.?.〉 on the 2’s and we out (BAOW)
Like why would I worry? RG chasin, you know I’m finished (We gon get him, grrah)

Kyle Richh on the internet, boppin
f#ck all that rappin, he better stop it
I’d better hop out the V and just flock him
Like seen an opp in the spot and he copped it

He couldn’t come out his hood, he stayed locked in
Buff out the jects cuz I hate the imposters
Throw out the clip and I think that it jammed
E4N, put that sh#t in 〈.?.〉

Where the party at, we boutta blitz
He’ll get shot if he droppin a 6
Givenchy, go roll up some zaza
Jay, Bop, twin both went bye bye

And we gon’ hop out, no we don’t do drive-by’s
When Jay〈.?.〉 died, gave my shooters a high five
Spin blocks them n#gg#s don’t do that (at all)
Thats him? Shoot at his du-rag

Bend thru they blocks, tryna see where they cool at
How you link with the opps, y’all n#gg#s is do bads
f#ck that let’s walk thru they jects
They ain’t outside? Then we turn em to steps

Like 41k, we don’t throw up they ject)
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Release Year: 2023