Blazin - Vanquish, xtra

I ain’t worried bout nobody, if you talking bet I show up

You know me, I keep it blazing, if you want it come and roll up

I got cannons on my forearms, feel like popeye, watch me swole up

Know I got a short fuse, keep on talking, watch me blow up

Bitch, I feel like Rambo, how I’m firing these arms

Smoke is all you see when I be firing off these bars

You’re looking at a star, I’m a rebel with no cause

Want to toe to toe with me, then I’mma send you to the gods

Big bang, aiming at you, know that I’mma shoot it

Think that we’re a team, I’mma have to make you prove it

Know exactly what to doing, number one spot I’m pursuing

Deku beating me, ain’t no way that I am losing

My swat’s like TNT, yeah, I bet that h sweating me

Ain’t no way he step to me, I am way out of his league

He’s a loser, I’m a G, even my kicks got him beat

I’mma light it up and toke it, I’mma smoke em with a beam

Back down!

When you bitches talk it’s only background

Back down!

When you bitches talk it’s only

I don’t give a fuck cause I don’t even hear it

I been blowing up the scene, I got fire in my vision

See me staring from the top, it’s not a dream, it’s a vision

You ain’t messing with my image, when I cut up I’mma kill it

Let the five blast the heat when I put it in your face

Touch my bread, you’ll get toast, let me show you how it taste

Got your hands off my plate, I been the best since forever

Blazed up with All Might, looks?

Hot like Endeavor

I don’t start beef, I end it

I want smoke with niggas

Don’t start beef, I end that

When I smoke a nigga

We finna blow (blow)

I might talk my shit and walk that shit to any foe

If you talking shit talk to the hand and let it blow (let it blow)

I’m the GOAT (I'm the GOAT) and the beast don’t play with the boss

In the game I’m a cheat to your pave on low with the stick weapons

Burn up, get the drive to kill you, I’m big stepping

Catching flames on this shit bringing pain to a bitch

Watch me cook the beat up, set ablaze, I been lit

Got your bitch on her knees when she see the tip top

And your bitch follow me up on TikTok

We got numbers move in silence like a Rolex wrist watch

You gon see for I explode, hear the tick-tock

Smoking all these rappers like a fucking ziplock

At the door with your girl with our lips locked

Your bitch give me head for some Gucci Flip Flop

Masked up, wild boy, then you get off, blah, bitch!