Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
(KJ made the beat knock)
Let's go
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Blrrrd
Ayy, ayy
Backseat of the Rolls truck, keep pourin' up, pint damn near empty
More drank that I pour up the deeper I get in my feelings
Close range back of the skull, I lost Lil Geno accidently
No opp can say they did it, pussy gettin' killed 'cause he mention
This rap shit just a image, gotta know that I'm still spinnin'
Never paid for a hit, 30 get active with them switches
He thought this shit was sweet and fell a victim of this glizzy
Free Preston out the feds, they gave him ten 'cause niggas snitchin'
Ayy, he gotta go, that's on my nigga
One opp so little, when he die, he get smoked out a Swisher
Certified in these streets I get shit done, we push the issue
Can't bring that shit to Cali, I'm out here strapped with a millennium
I'm extra drop a bag on your head, kill you, then buy myself a Tesla
Keep hollerin' I'm a rapper, say that same shit to a detective
Chopper Gang that's for life, pussy, go to war with the devil
Write that over my hearse next to "KSBG Forever"
AR-15, Glock ,19, 7.62, et cetera
Never caught no corona 'cause every day sippin' medical
I'm booked up on the weekend but hittin' they block in my schedule
Got pins on Glock, bump stock AR's, this shit could send us federal
Gucci shoe, Gucci sock, Gucci belt with the Gucci letterman
Boy, you ain't really trappin', heard you got rich off a settlement
Lotta niggas don't like me, they just with me 'cause they scared of me
Shiest' told me to move tighter watch out for envy and jealousy
They hate me cause I'm winnin' Lord
Stayin' dangerous everyday, forgive me as I'm sinnin' Lord
Ain't too many niggas blessed like me and they still spinnin' Lord
Said ain't too many niggas rich as me hop out with semi's Lord
How they did that last boy remind me of my last kill
Pussy pulled that stunt in 2015, on his ass still
Snuck twenty Percs up on the plane and the bottle say Advil
Flew the set to Cali, we went too ham on that last drill
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
Blrrrd
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Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
(KJ made the beat knock)
Let's go
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Blrrrd
Ayy, ayy
Backseat of the Rolls truck, keep pourin' up, pint damn near empty
More drank that I pour up the deeper I get in my feelings
Close range back of the skull, I lost Lil Geno accidently
No opp can say they did it, pussy gettin' killed 'cause he mention
This rap shit just a image, gotta know that I'm still spinnin'
Never paid for a hit, 30 get active with them switches
He thought this shit was sweet and fell a victim of this glizzy
Free Preston out the feds, they gave him ten 'cause niggas snitchin'
Ayy, he gotta go, that's on my nigga
One opp so little, when he die, he get smoked out a Swisher
Certified in these streets I get shit done, we push the issue
Can't bring that shit to Cali, I'm out here strapped with a millennium
I'm extra drop a bag on your head, kill you, then buy myself a Tesla
Keep hollerin' I'm a rapper, say that same shit to a detective
Chopper Gang that's for life, pussy, go to war with the devil
Write that over my hearse next to "KSBG Forever"
AR-15, Glock ,19, 7.62, et cetera
Never caught no corona 'cause every day sippin' medical
I'm booked up on the weekend but hittin' they block in my schedule
Got pins on Glock, bump stock AR's, this shit could send us federal
Gucci shoe, Gucci sock, Gucci belt with the Gucci letterman
Boy, you ain't really trappin', heard you got rich off a settlement
Lotta niggas don't like me, they just with me 'cause they scared of me
Shiest' told me to move tighter watch out for envy and jealousy
They hate me cause I'm winnin' Lord
Stayin' dangerous everyday, forgive me as I'm sinnin' Lord
Ain't too many niggas blessed like me and they still spinnin' Lord
Said ain't too many niggas rich as me hop out with semi's Lord
How they did that last boy remind me of my last kill
Pussy pulled that stunt in 2015, on his ass still
Snuck twenty Percs up on the plane and the bottle say Advil
Flew the set to Cali, we went too ham on that last drill
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
(KJ made the beat knock)
Let's go
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm
Blrrrd
Ayy, ayy
Backseat of the Rolls truck, keep pourin' up, pint damn near empty
More drank that I pour up the deeper I get in my feelings
Close range back of the skull, I lost Lil Geno accidently
No opp can say they did it, pussy gettin' killed 'cause he mention
This rap shit just a image, gotta know that I'm still spinnin'
Never paid for a hit, 30 get active with them switches
He thought this shit was sweet and fell a victim of this glizzy
Free Preston out the feds, they gave him ten 'cause niggas snitchin'
Ayy, he gotta go, that's on my nigga
One opp so little, when he die, he get smoked out a Swisher
Certified in these streets I get shit done, we push the issue
Can't bring that shit to Cali, I'm out here strapped with a millennium
I'm extra drop a bag on your head, kill you, then buy myself a Tesla
Keep hollerin' I'm a rapper, say that same shit to a detective
Chopper Gang that's for life, pussy, go to war with the devil
Write that over my hearse next to "KSBG Forever"
AR-15, Glock ,19, 7.62, et cetera
Never caught no corona 'cause every day sippin' medical
I'm booked up on the weekend but hittin' they block in my schedule
Got pins on Glock, bump stock AR's, this shit could send us federal
Gucci shoe, Gucci sock, Gucci belt with the Gucci letterman
Boy, you ain't really trappin', heard you got rich off a settlement
Lotta niggas don't like me, they just with me 'cause they scared of me
Shiest' told me to move tighter watch out for envy and jealousy
They hate me cause I'm winnin' Lord
Stayin' dangerous everyday, forgive me as I'm sinnin' Lord
Ain't too many niggas blessed like me and they still spinnin' Lord
Said ain't too many niggas rich as me hop out with semi's Lord
How they did that last boy remind me of my last kill
Pussy pulled that stunt in 2015, on his ass still
Snuck twenty Percs up on the plane and the bottle say Advil
Flew the set to Cali, we went too ham on that last drill
Blrrrd
Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
Blrrrd
Writer: Kevin Davis Jr., Rodney Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © MIME MUSIC WORLDWIDE
Copyright: Lyrics © MIME MUSIC WORLDWIDE