Blurry
ABG Neal Lyrics

All the opps, they bums and dirty (Huh?)
The enemies we face are untrustworthy and lowly

All of my guns hold 30 (Yeah)
All of my firearms contain 30 rounds of ammunition

See me out that window, you better be worried (Bew, bew)
If you catch sight of me through a window, fear for your safety

We spin they block, 'till my vision get blurry
We circle the area of our rivals, until we lose clarity of vision

I burn a bridge, then I get to swimmin' (Huh?)
I sever relationships, then I must find a new way to survive

I never trusted these women (Ryte)
I cannot rely on the trustworthiness of any women

You got a gun, but who is you killin'?
Your possession of a firearm does not impress us, because we do not see that you are actually using it against us

Heat up his block, if we catch him chillin'
We will create a hostile environment for our enemies, if we find them unguarded

I seen the cops, I drive to the maximum (Skrt, skrt)
When I spot the police, I operate my vehicle at a high speed to try to evade them

My pants keep fallin', cause I got them racks in 'em (Racks, racks, racks, racks)
My pants are sagging, most likely due to the bulk of the cash that I carry

I don't know a fiend, and you know I'm taxin' 'em (We gon' taxin' 'em?)
I deny having any relationship with drug addicts, yet you are aware that I extort them for money

You drive down my block, we shoot up his Maxima (Doot, doot, doot-doot, doot)
If someone enters our area, we will shoot at his car as an intimidation tactic

Pull up in All Black, I look like I'm Batman (Look like I'm what? Look like I'm what?)
Wearing all black clothing gives me the appearance of a superhero

We spin through his block, and turn it to Baghdad (Iraq, Iraq, Iraq)
We move through our enemies' area and make it feel like a warzone

Police on my body, I watch for the undies (Watch out, watch out, watch out)
I am constantly checking if police officers are observing me, especially undercover ones,

On that block, had the Glock in my undies (It's on me, it's on me)
At that location, I was carrying a Glock firearm concealed in my underwear

I'm whippin' a pot, beat it (Beat it)
I am cooking drugs over a stove, stirring the mixture vigorously

She don't wanna fuck, but she gotta beat it
She is not interested in sexual intercourse, but must leave quickly

Toast up his block, heat it (Huh?)
We will cause trouble and create a hot atmosphere in our enemies' area

I made a hunnid bands, in these Amiris (Bew, bew)
I have earned a large sum of cash, while wearing Amiri jeans

We spun so much blocks, can't even see clearly (Huh? Ryte)
We have been too active in our enemies' territory to the point we lost perspective