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Blitz

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Blitz wurde am 10. November 2025 von G Herbo/UMG als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtLil Herb (Extended)

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SONG-INFO

SONGTEXTE

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

G Herbo

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Herbert R Wright

Herbert R Wright

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Southside

Producer

Smatt Sertified

Smatt Sertified

Producer

Migs

Recording Engineer

Nicholas 'MBW' White

Nicholas 'MBW' White

Mixing Engineer

Larrance Dopson

Larrance Dopson

Additional Producer

Khyrie Taylor

Additional Producer

Josh Schuback

Additional Engineer

Richard Isho

Additional Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]

Feelin' like a champ

Skeet

Hunnid on the E-Way, comin' off the ramp

Skrrt

Took a G6 today, got a **** amped

Amped up

Glock .40 on my waist, leave ya shirt damp

Damped up

Phone bustin', finna slide on a lil' tramp

Hello?

She want a new Birkin and a passport stamp

I walk in the mall, e'ry town, tear it down

Kickin' real shit, Jean-Claude Van Damme

In any room, I'm one of the realest, richest **** 'round

Been street, I still a kill a **** right now

Hit his block fonem blow that bitch right down

Aquafina on the Rollie, turn the lights down

Yeah

I got Fiji on the Rollie, I be icy like a goalie

Yeah, yeah

G Herbo, you **** know me, turnt since the shawty

Sverv

Never let a **** ho me

Never

Switches ready, hoppin' out the Lamb' truck four deep

**** tweakers up, they try and hit shit for me, before me

Run the scoreboard up, we don't get-get back, we ain't with that

Nah

Blitzin' with his fire, he can't e'en hit back, watch his shit splat

Squeeze until it click-clack, fuck the talkin', we don't chit-chat

Baow

Bring it to your front door like it's gift wrap

Yeah

Fuckin' wit' my bro, we caught a dime at the kickback

Aye, rrrah

Although I'm a real star, I keep an iron in the car

He was talkin' online, caught him blind, he a za

Really, I'm a superstar, and my car supercharged

Why them crackers fuckin' wit' me? I don't know how to do no fraud

Gangstas in my front yard, choppa look like two guitars

I just hit a new Minaj, fuckin' with my cougar broad

Aye

Every day I'm thankful, I been livin' like a hooper God

Better not try to take it, 'cause this shit ain't no walk in the park

Never

Ten milli' like a hoopah bitch in L.A., yeah, my shit a spark

I am not afraid of the dark, I been hit hard

Take off on the troopers or the Sarge, leave him where we start

Damn

Thinkin' 'bout my past, hell yeah, **** had it hard

Now I'm havin' cash, I ain't tryna swipe no fuckin' card

Nope

Catch a opp and get right on his ass, leave his shit in park

Brrrt-rah

Pussy

Written by: Herbert R Wright

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