Lyrical Breakdown of Blick Sum (Feat. Latto) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Playboi Carti weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Blick Sum (Feat. Latto)" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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I don't trust no man without no blicky 'Cause when shit get sticky, where the fuck that blicky at? Yah Why you ain't got no blicky, boy? Step for me Throw up your set for me (Bah) Get in the field, go get that check for me (Phew) That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me (Uh) Blick somethin' (Blick, boop), blick somethin' (Blick, pew) Hit somethin' (Hit), if you love me (Pew, pew, pew, pew) Blick somethin' (Blick), blick somethin' (Brrah) Hit somethin' (Boop), if you love me That gangster shit, it turn me on (It do) That .22' ain't gon' do, that 90 get me out my thong, ah Don't get me wrong, I'm gangster, bitch (Uh) But I tell bae, "Go get the switch," you know he pull up spankin' shit Blick somethin' if you love me (Nigga), hit somethin' if you love me, huh Better not put nobody but your opps above me Passy princess when we slide through, know them niggas ain't on nothin' Super thick, you know I'm sittin' pretty when that shit get ugly (Mwah) Put it in my purse (Purse), he know I shoot first (Boop) He know who to call, make niggas fall like Life Alert Come out clean when I do dirt, my shirt got nothing but chains on it Miss me with that bull' before I have 'em put some wings on you (brrr Step for me (Step, bitch holdup) Throw up your set for me (Throw up your set, uh) Get in the field, go get that check for me (Get that check) That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me (Buh) Blick somethin' (Blick, brr), blick somethin' (Blick, bah) Hit somethin' (Huh), if you love me (Pew, pew, pew, pew) Blick somethin' (woah), blick somethin' (hah) Hit somethin' (yeah), if you love me (buh, buh, buh) Uh, blick somethin' (Swamp), uh, stick's up (Swamp) Uh, I'm in the 4×4, yeah, I got my wrist up (Swamp Izzo) The chain, it came from Dang, I got it tailored It's a mask on my face, I'm tryna get a lay-up On the Southside coolin' with Alyssa, shawty my bestie I got her sendin' me vids, make it look nasty I put a switch on all my blicks, make it look classy I got a smiley face on my tab, poppin' on Tes' I told Latto, "Put 'em in the hole, put 'em in the casket" Uh, I'm fully loaded out the Porsche, I make it look ratchet I took my vibe to up North, ride with a hatchet That's a M just for the Porsche, it still got the plastic Uh, 00LATTO, hold up, this shit a classic Step for me (Step) Throw up your set for me (Throw up your set, nigga) Get in the field, go get that check for me (Get that check, nigga) That pistol get that pussy wet, now come have sex with me Blick somethin' (Blick, what), blick somethin' (Blick, huh) Hit somethin' (Hit), if you love me Blick somethin' (Blick, hah), blick somethin' (Blick, huh?) Hit somethin' (Blick), if you love me (Buh, buh, buh) Mm, with a gangsta Yeah, I just fell in love with a gangsta (A motherfuckin') Mm, with a gangsta (A motherfuckin') Gold grills twisting up his fingers (A motherfuckin')