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Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
Big Blrrrd
Ayy, I got
Dead aim
I got Celine frames
Blrrrd, blrrrd
(Run it back, Playboi)

I got seven cars (seven), seven chains (seven), dead aim (blrrrd)
Pop out (out), racks on me, Celine frames (frames)
I stand on murder (murder)
These niggas know I bring pain (pain)
I'm team splat (splat), knock shit back I seen brains (brains)
This ain't no Scat (Scat)
Got hips and thighs on this Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt)
Wide body (skrrt), turn off the track get nasty when I snatch (ayy, ayy, go)
Got that get back (back)
Smoke on Paw Nasty, turned him to a pack (a pack)
I stand on wax (wax)
Keep playin' with Nuskie watch somethin' else get wacked (get wacked)

Can't lie I cried (cried)
Wipin' my tears loadin' up that Drac' (that Drac')
Tears fallin', hopin' this clip don't catch my DNA (my DNA)
I'm spazzin' out (out), like f*ck this switch he gotta feel this K (feel this K)
It's Friday night, on his block late got a show the next day
You got me lost (lost)
You pissed me off, let them pussies get off (get off)
Me versus me (Thirtball)
I'm stuck between bein' a shooter or a boss
I'm crackin' seals (Wock')
While sheddin' tears like I got a dry cough (Wock', Wock', Wock')
And we put shit under
It's only right I put you in that wall (in that wall)
I fiend murder (murder)
These niggas know I mean murder (murder, murder)
Ever catch me loafin' (murder, murder)
Cut me open, I bleed murder
Black Draco century arms (blrrrd)
Flippin' shit like a cheeseburger (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
We heavily armed (armed)
Can't name a chopper we ain't heard of (blrrrd)
My bitch by my side
Through thick and thin don't want for nothin' (ayy)
I'ma get it together
Stop the bullshit, cut out the pluckin'
'Cause I can't even stomach (nothin')
Just the thought of my lil' bitch f*ckin'
And she know how I get
'Bout the smallest shit it get ugly
Lord knows I love my kids (kids)
About Ashton go at the preacher
'Bout Raylin take out the teacher
Play with Riley and meet the reaper
Don't play 'bout Camille and Neshia (at all)
Same shit go for Talisha (on God)
'Bout Big Rod send you to God (pops)
It's strictly murder 'bout my people (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)

I got seven cars (seven), seven chains (seven), dead aim (blrrrd)
Pop out (out), racks on me, Celine frames (frames)
I stand on murder (murder)
These niggas know I bring pain (pain)
I'm team splat (splat), knock shit back I seen brains (brains)
This ain't no Scat (Scat)
Got hips and thighs on this Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt)
Wide body (skrrt), turn off the track get nasty when I snatch (ayy, ayy, go)
Got that get back (back)
Smoke on Paw Nasty, turned him to a pack (a pack)
I stand on wax (wax)
Keep playin' with Nuskie watch somethin' else get wacked (get wacked)
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English

Blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
Big Blrrrd
Ayy, I got
Dead aim
I got Celine frames
Blrrrd, blrrrd
(Run it back, Playboi)

I got seven cars (seven), seven chains (seven), dead aim (blrrrd)
Pop out (out), racks on me, Celine frames (frames)
I stand on murder (murder)
These niggas know I bring pain (pain)
I'm team splat (splat), knock shit back I seen brains (brains)
This ain't no Scat (Scat)
Got hips and thighs on this Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt)
Wide body (skrrt), turn off the track get nasty when I snatch (ayy, ayy, go)
Got that get back (back)
Smoke on Paw Nasty, turned him to a pack (a pack)
I stand on wax (wax)
Keep playin' with Nuskie watch somethin' else get wacked (get wacked)

Can't lie I cried (cried)
Wipin' my tears loadin' up that Drac' (that Drac')
Tears fallin', hopin' this clip don't catch my DNA (my DNA)
I'm spazzin' out (out), like f*ck this switch he gotta feel this K (feel this K)
It's Friday night, on his block late got a show the next day
You got me lost (lost)
You pissed me off, let them pussies get off (get off)
Me versus me (Thirtball)
I'm stuck between bein' a shooter or a boss
I'm crackin' seals (Wock')
While sheddin' tears like I got a dry cough (Wock', Wock', Wock')
And we put shit under
It's only right I put you in that wall (in that wall)
I fiend murder (murder)
These niggas know I mean murder (murder, murder)
Ever catch me loafin' (murder, murder)
Cut me open, I bleed murder
Black Draco century arms (blrrrd)
Flippin' shit like a cheeseburger (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
We heavily armed (armed)
Can't name a chopper we ain't heard of (blrrrd)
My bitch by my side
Through thick and thin don't want for nothin' (ayy)
I'ma get it together
Stop the bullshit, cut out the pluckin'
'Cause I can't even stomach (nothin')
Just the thought of my lil' bitch f*ckin'
And she know how I get
'Bout the smallest shit it get ugly
Lord knows I love my kids (kids)
About Ashton go at the preacher
'Bout Raylin take out the teacher
Play with Riley and meet the reaper
Don't play 'bout Camille and Neshia (at all)
Same shit go for Talisha (on God)
'Bout Big Rod send you to God (pops)
It's strictly murder 'bout my people (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)

I got seven cars (seven), seven chains (seven), dead aim (blrrrd)
Pop out (out), racks on me, Celine frames (frames)
I stand on murder (murder)
These niggas know I bring pain (pain)
I'm team splat (splat), knock shit back I seen brains (brains)
This ain't no Scat (Scat)
Got hips and thighs on this Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt)
Wide body (skrrt), turn off the track get nasty when I snatch (ayy, ayy, go)
Got that get back (back)
Smoke on Paw Nasty, turned him to a pack (a pack)
I stand on wax (wax)
Keep playin' with Nuskie watch somethin' else get wacked (get wacked)
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Writer: Elijah Gull, Gorelov Lev Aleksandorovich, Rodney Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © MIME MUSIC WORLDWIDE, Songtrust Ave
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