Lil Moe 6Blocka – Risky (ft. 22Gz) (Audio, Lyrics)

Lil Moe 6Blocka is out with “Risky” featuring 22Gz. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song produced by ProdbyZak.

Lil Moe 6blocka Risky

Lil Moe 6Blocka has been steadily buzzing with every single release. The Chicago rapper has been delivering his own strain of homegrown drill music, even as the sound has shifted to New York and other places across the globe. His November single, “Risky” has formed a life of its own in the months since its release and now, he’s boosting it with a brand new remix featuring the leader of Brooklyn’s drill sound.

22Gz slides through for the remix of Lil Moe 6Blocka’s anthem, “Risky.” 6Blocka bouncy drill anthem gets a boost from the New York rapper who effortlessly annihilates the beat with menacing bars. “Lurkin’, purgin’, hanging out trucks/ See so much murder, this shit make me numb,” raps 22Gz on the record.

Lil Moe 6Blocka – Risky (ft. 22Gz) (prod. ProdbyZak)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, gang, hey, hey
6Blocka
Hey, hey, hey
Lil Moe
Gang, ayy
(Zak on the beat, it’s grown)

[Chorus]
I was toting Glocks while I was on papers
You fuck with the Scrappers, we wake up the neighbors
We took his life like we pullin’ the cable
Don’t jump in that water, you swimmin’ with gators
Hold on, wait, back the fuck up
First nigga move, he get packed the fuck up
Walk in the party, I act the fuck up
Your bitch want me ’cause I’m sacked the fuck up
Glock 23 and it came with a fifty
You already know that’s a drum, drum, drum
Run up on me, I’ma dump, dump, dump
I got some shit make you run with your gun
Ain’t 22, but I keep a blicky
Run up on me, boy, I get you sitchy
We in Suburbans when we in the city
Don’t ride through the A, ’cause shit’ll get risky

[Verse 1]
We do a hit, then switch the cars
We left his head painted on the garage
He tryna run, now he with God
He actin’ hard, got shot in the heart
We got his low, now we all in his yard
Laid his ass down like he get a massage
We put shit together like it’s a collage
All day it was shots, it was a barrage
We put shit on Spot News
You better hope I don’t spot you
Whoever with you get shot too
We got a Glock and a chop too
Don’t ride through this bitch with your window down
We got some shit make you spin around
I was in the cut, but I been around
We the one made niggas move around

[Chorus]
I was toting Glocks while I was on papers
You fuck with the Scrappers, we wake up the neighbors
We took his life like we pullin’ the cable
Don’t jump in that water, you swimmin’ with gators
Hold on, wait, back the fuck up
First nigga move, he get packed the fuck up
Walk in the party, I act the fuck up
Your bitch want me ’cause I’m sacked the fuck up
Glock 23 and it came with a fifty
You already know that’s a drum, drum, drum
Run up on me, I’ma dump, dump, dump
I got some shit make you run with your gun
Ain’t 22, but I keep a blicky
Run up on me, boy, I get you sitchy
We in Suburbans when we in the city
Don’t ride through the A, ’cause shit’ll get risky