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Blrrrd
(Turn me up, YC)
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy

Ain't no nigga never gave me shit
I ran off with a bomb (ayy, I ran off with a bat)
Steady clutchin' on this Glock
I think this bitch stuck to my thumb (steady clutchin' on my gat)
7.62 hit his stomach,
Ricocheted all through his lungs (blrrrd, blrrrd)
When that Draco hit his leg
That pussy fell and broke his arm (that pussy fell and broke his arm)
See, this money don't mean shit to me
I'm everywhere you ain't (I'm everywhere they ain't)
I might go drop me an opp
Then post on IG like, "Free Hank" (post on IG like, "Free Hank")
I like f*ckin' all your bitches
Then go do something that you can't (ha)
I'm in Houston off two Percocets, Gelato, and some drank
I ain't got time to lie like you, my bitch
I'm just here for the sex (I can't)
I might go bust down a W to put on for Willet (I might)
BGE the clan, and that's my label, Chopper Gang the set (the set)
If a opp play at my show, I bet his ass won't make the next (the next)

I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)
I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)

I just left from Johnny Dang, ten top and ten bottom (my teeth)
So from this point forward BIG30 can't eat shit that he can't swallow (can't eat)
They just gave me five racks for a show, spent it on my toddler (racks)
Judge threw the book at my lil' nigga like he Harry Potter (free Wright)
Me and Ari on the yacht
Smokin' exotic with some thots (gettin' high, chilin' with bitches)
Put your wrists up in the air
See who got more rocks in their watch (ayy, let me see them bitches)
The nights I lost my nigga, shed some tears, then four people got shot (blrrrd)
Bitches f*ckin' 'cause I'm hot (hot)
I got Glocks I never shot (blrrrd)

I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)
I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (your ass, ass)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)

Gas, gas
Your ass, ass
Blrrrd, blrrrd
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Blrrrd
(Turn me up, YC)
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy

Ain't no nigga never gave me shit
I ran off with a bomb (ayy, I ran off with a bat)
Steady clutchin' on this Glock
I think this bitch stuck to my thumb (steady clutchin' on my gat)
7.62 hit his stomach,
Ricocheted all through his lungs (blrrrd, blrrrd)
When that Draco hit his leg
That pussy fell and broke his arm (that pussy fell and broke his arm)
See, this money don't mean shit to me
I'm everywhere you ain't (I'm everywhere they ain't)
I might go drop me an opp
Then post on IG like, "Free Hank" (post on IG like, "Free Hank")
I like f*ckin' all your bitches
Then go do something that you can't (ha)
I'm in Houston off two Percocets, Gelato, and some drank
I ain't got time to lie like you, my bitch
I'm just here for the sex (I can't)
I might go bust down a W to put on for Willet (I might)
BGE the clan, and that's my label, Chopper Gang the set (the set)
If a opp play at my show, I bet his ass won't make the next (the next)

I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)
I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)

I just left from Johnny Dang, ten top and ten bottom (my teeth)
So from this point forward BIG30 can't eat shit that he can't swallow (can't eat)
They just gave me five racks for a show, spent it on my toddler (racks)
Judge threw the book at my lil' nigga like he Harry Potter (free Wright)
Me and Ari on the yacht
Smokin' exotic with some thots (gettin' high, chilin' with bitches)
Put your wrists up in the air
See who got more rocks in their watch (ayy, let me see them bitches)
The nights I lost my nigga, shed some tears, then four people got shot (blrrrd)
Bitches f*ckin' 'cause I'm hot (hot)
I got Glocks I never shot (blrrrd)

I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)
I smoke opp pacc to the face, bro, we smoke what's-his-name for fun (gas, gas, gas)
Fifty shots all in his back, he tried to run and get a gun (your ass, ass)
We won't tolerate no disrespect, put your ass past the sun (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Canary yellow diamonds, purple flag, Glock .23, LeBron (ha)

Gas, gas
Your ass, ass
Blrrrd, blrrrd
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Writer: Christopher Pearson, Rodney Wright
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