Cash App | 22Gz Lyrics, Meaning & Videos

Cash App
22Gz Lyrics

Spinnin' with blixkys and black flags
Gun in my Amiris, been itichin' to clap that

She a lil' baba (baba-baba)
Willing to line a nigga for the slappin'
Been movin' tactic
If it ain't on my waist, I got it in my jacket
My shooters assassins
7.62s make 'em do backflips
My lil juvie a savage
Got a .40, a Ruger, that came with attachments
Ain't with the chit-chat
Semi gon' split that
Open that six pack (gang, gang, gang)
Now he got a shit bag
Blixky gon' kick back
Why would I miss that?
His medulla, we cracked it
Bendin' the whip, pull up sprayin' and blastin'
I see you wanna rap diss
Sayin' my name is gon' come with a casket

Spinnin' with blixkys and black flags
Gun in my Amiris, been itichin' to clap that
I had a gun in my backpack (skrrt)
Blixky, the blixky, run down, where that stash at?
I paid them hitters through Cash App (come here)
Shooters like Mitchell, put holes in his snapback
We stuffin' bodies in trash bags (pussy)
I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags (come here)

Twirlin', spinnin'
Swervin', pinned it
Lurkin' wit' it
Purgin', drillin'
Tinted windows, Glock extendos
Hangin' out Suburban's wit' it
I think she want me to slap that
Pulled up on it, had the strap in my backpack
Shawty a eater like Kat Stacks
Back out the blixky, go crazy like Mad Max

Spinnin' with blixkys and black flags
Gun in my Amiris, been itichin' to clap that
I had a gun in my backpack (skrrt)
Blixky, the blixky, run down, where that stash at?
I paid them hitters through Cash App (come here)
Shooters like Mitchell, put holes in his snapback

We stuffin' bodies in trash bags (pussy)
I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags

In 22Gz's song "Cash App," the lyrics describe a world of violent criminality, with the rapper boasting of his connections to shooters and his readiness to enact lethal violence on his enemies. The recurring theme of the song is the use of the Cash App, a mobile payment application, to pay for hits to be carried out against those who oppose him. Throughout the song, 22Gz describes his arsenal of weapons, including guns tucked into his clothing, and boasts of his ability to turn his enemies into hashtags with hollow tip bullets.

The first verse of the song finds 22Gz riding around with his gang, the Blixky, searching for enemies to take out. He is depicted as a dangerous figure who is ready to kill at a moment's notice, with a gun in his backpack and another tucked into his pants. He pays his hitmen through the Cash App, reflecting the increasing propensity of criminals to use mobile payments to carry out their activities.

In the second verse, 22Gz continues to describe his violent tendencies, rhyming about his assassins and the various guns they use to kill. He also makes it clear that he is uninterested in talking or negotiation, as "semi gon' split that." The refrain of the song repeats the image of "spinnin' with blixkys and black flags," emphasizing the gang's readiness to cause chaos and violence.

Overall, "Cash App" paints a bleak picture of life on the streets of Brooklyn, where violence and murder are everyday occurrences. The lyrics reveal a world far removed from the mainstream, where criminal organizations operate with complete immunity from the law.

Spinnin' with blixkys and black flags
Riding around with guns and gang members, ready for any kind of violent confrontation.

Gun in my Amiris, been itichin' to clap that
Carrying a gun in my Amiri jeans and eager to use it against the target.

I had a gun in my backpack (skrrt)
Concealing a gun in my backpack and quickly getting it out to use it when needed.

Blixky, the blixky, run down, where that stash at?
Asking the Blixky gang members to locate the stash of drugs or cash belonging to the enemy.

I paid them hitters through Cash App (come here)
Using Cash App to transfer money to my hired killers to get a job done quickly.

Shooters like Mitchell, put holes in his snapback
My shooters are like Mitchell, shooting to kill and leaving bullet holes in the enemy's snapback hat.

We stuffin' bodies in trash bags (pussy)
Disposing of the dead bodies of our enemies by putting them in trash bags.

I bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags (come here)
I bet that the hollow point bullets I used will leave the enemy dead, and his name trending as a hashtag on social media.

She a lil' baba (baba-baba)
Referring to a woman as a little babygirl, in a way that implies she's young, innocent and naive.

Willing to line a nigga for the slappin'
Prepared to set someone up for a violent beating or attack.

If it ain't on my waist, I got it in my jacket
Keeping weapons on my person at all times, either on my waist or concealed in my jacket pocket.

My shooters assassins
The gunmen who work for me are highly skilled and efficient killers.

7.62s make 'em do backflips
The 7.62mm bullets I use have high impact and can knock the enemy down with a single shot.

My lil juvie a savage
My young associate is a tough, violent and fearless person.

Got a .40, a Ruger, that came with attachments
My associate is equipped with a .40 caliber handgun and a Ruger firearm that has extra parts and tools attached to it.

Ain't with the chit-chat
I don't waste time talking or negotiating, I take action quickly.

Semi gon' split that
My semi-automatic weapon will divide and destroy the enemy.

Open that six pack (gang, gang, gang)
Firing multiple shots at the enemy, possibly referring to the six-packs of bullets that come in a box.

Now he got a shit bag
The enemy has been hit and is now in a critical condition, possibly requiring a colostomy bag.

Blixky gon' kick back
The Blixky gang will retaliate against the enemy and defend themselves.

Why would I miss that?
Asking why I would miss the opportunity to take out my enemy.

His medulla, we cracked it
One of my shooters hit the enemy in the medulla oblongata, a vital part of the brainstem, killing him.

Bendin' the whip, pull up sprayin' and blastin'
Driving in a vehicle, arriving at the enemy's location and opening fire with guns.

I see you wanna rap diss
I notice that some other rapper wants to diss me.

Sayin' my name is gon' come with a casket
Threatening that anyone who tries to diss me will face grave and deadly consequences.

Twirlin', spinnin'
Performing maneuvers with my vehicle, recklessly driving around.

Swervin', pinned it
Making sudden turns and accelerating rapidly with the vehicle.

Lurkin' wit' it
Sneaking up on someone with a hidden weapon or intent to harm.

Purgin', drillin'
Engaging in acts of violence and murder to purge the enemy and take control over their territory.

Tinted windows, Glock extendos
Having tinted windows on the vehicle, with extended Glock firearms for more accuracy and effectiveness.

Hangin' out Suburban's wit' it
Driving a Chevrolet Suburban vehicle, often used by gangsters to move around with their weapons and loot.

I think she want me to slap that
Thinking that a woman wants to have sexual intercourse with me.

Pulled up on it, had the strap in my backpack
Arriving quickly and unexpectedly, with a gun concealed in my backpack.

Shawty a eater like Kat Stacks
Referring to a woman as someone who likes to have sex with many partners, like Kat Stacks, a famous video vixen.

Back out the blixky, go crazy like Mad Max
Using the Blixky gang's firearm and going wild with violence, similar to the character Mad Max from the movie.

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Bradley Robert Moss, Jeffrey Alexander, Kevohn John

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