Lil Navy - Blitz

★ Chorus ★
Yeah, I need more of them hits
First they steal flows, then fits
She can't take no more, had to dip
Rushin' to your dome, send the blitz
Got some big bags on me you can't carry
We gon' bring them bands, marchin' down like Aries
When they turn the lights down, really get scary
Really all my sons, at the bottom of the valley

★ Verse 1 ★
Told her stick wit' me, but don't post it (Stick, yeah)
"How you come up with these lines?", man I wrote it (Yeah)
They been opened doors for me, but I closed it (But I closed it)
Got 'em all showin' love, no promotion (No promotion)
I just keep on movin', that's the motion (Movin', motion)
Keep that water on my neck, entire oceans ❲?❳
Queue the beat up, I get on, then reload it (Reload)
I been on the east side, so I'm coastin' (Yeah, I'm coastin')
Yeah, you know how it be (It be)
I be on my own, like, "why you talkin to me?" (To me)
Turn the NAV on, but they all gon' know me (Know me)
Hit a step back, feeling like I'm Dro Kenji (but for real though)

★ Chorus ★
Yeah, I need more of them hits
First they steal flows, then fits
She can't take no more, had to dip
Rushin' to your dome, send the blitz
Got some big bags on me you can't carry
We gon' bring them bands, marchin' down like Aries
When they turn the lights down, really get scary
Really all my sons, at the bottom of the valley

★ Verse 2 ★
Take one in (In)
Hit me when you up (Up)
I ain't tryna sprint, take my time, I couldn't rush (Rush)
Gotta take a hint, I ain't seen you in a month (Month)
I feel like the king, lay my cards out, royal flush (Oh yeah)
In the room, she be backin' it up
Got them racks, ain't enough, they all average to us
I be on the move again, that's why I'm packin' it up
I get all my royalties, like ain't a bag you can touch
I be on atmospheric shit, I keep that pressure
I'ma be greatest, all these haters just the lesser
I'ma keep on switchin' up the flow, just like the weather
I be on my own shit, really what impress her (Like, what you finna get her?)
Samples on the stove, get flipped
Really in that mode, that's it
Know that I'm gon' blow, predict
(My flow too cold, they sick)

★ Chorus ★
Yeah, I need more of them hits
First they steal flows, then fits
She can't take no more, had to dip
Rushin' to your dome, send the blitz
Got some big bags on me you can't carry
We gon' bring them bands, marchin' down like Aries
When they turn the lights down, really get scary
Really all my sons, at the bottom of the valley