[BIG30 & Hotboii] Blrrrd Blrrrd, blrrrd Big Blrrrd Flooded my wrist
[Hotboii & BIG30] I came from shit, I flooded my wrist, I´m chasin´ these Ms No, I ain´t lyin´, fuck it, I´m rich, it is what it is, don´t wanna make friends So stay out my way though, I´m layin´ this on the table, don´t make it be hard to exist Be in your yard like a gardener, yeah, it´s easy when you got anonymous tips Yeah, I got the ball in my field Spin on his block, black gloves with a goddamn mask on, it´s ???[0:30] I know you heard ???, but, nigga, I´m still gon´ be here I swear it ain´t nobody that I fear (Blrrrd) Walk in the club, all the hoes gon´ stare (Blrrrd)
Who is that boy with the frozed up ear? (Ice)
[BIG30] We them young niggas that follow your partner with switches, plus all of these Glocks with extensions (Blrrrd, blrrrd) Handsome-ass gangster, I don´t got no problem with Benjamin, I got these hoes showin´ titties (On God) I done made millions off rap and still murder for hire, I get paid for just killin´ them missions (On God) He done took one to the eye, mad as hell he ain´t die (Blrrrd), but them members done fucked up his vision (Blrrrd, facts) Me and my nigga gon´ spin ´til we dizzy, pull up with that fire, then we burn down your block (We spinnin´)
.223, firin´ that bitch with precision, BIG30 so violent, he a shootin´ star (I´m sinnin´) Ranned that boy down and flipped over his car (Blrrrd) Put him on a shirt, turn the lil´ boy to ´za (Blrrrd, blrrrd) Hit him with an MP15 (Ah, ah), took one to the spleen, that´s courtesy of the AR News gang, nigga, put a nigga on Fox (News), he ain´t get to see the doc´, sent him straight to the morgue (It´s over) These niggas cappin´ ´bout trappin´, talkin´ ´bout they a plug ´til a nigga come cut that cord (It´s over) 7.62 came with a steak knife, up that bitch, that ho look like a sword (Blrrrd) And all my choppers at the ho house, but all my switches at the store, blrrrd, blrrrd (Facts, on God)
[Hotboii] I came from shit, I flooded my wrist, I´m chasin´ these Ms No, I ain´t lyin´, fuck it, I´m rich, it is what it is, don´t wanna make friends So stay out my way though, I´m layin´ this on the table, don´t make it be hard to exist Be in your yard like a gardener, yeah, it´s easy when you got anonymous tips Yeah, I got the ball in my field Spin on his block, black gloves with a goddamn mask on, it´s ??? I know you heard ???, but, nigga, I´m still gon´ be here I swear it ain´t nobody that I fear Walk in the club, all the hoes gon´ stare Who is that boy with the frozed up ear?
[Hotboii] Uh, uh, uh, uh, I think ´bout Celine and I pop me a pill I got two bitches wanna fuck me together, that money called right and I swear I was there Money over hoes, I ain´t never met a bitch that excite me, money be givin´ me thrills Thots be givin´ me ills Diamonds be givin´ me chills Opps be givin´ me kills Fisherman, gotta have poles in reach Jigga man, gotta come throwed on a beat I´m safety on the field, you ain´t scorin´ on me Shutdown, gotta control the streets You know I love smoke, one day, I´ll OD But how 12 know? Patrol on beat And how the judge know? She wasn´t there a whole beep
Take it all to trial and I´m gonna beat it
[Hotboii] I came from shit, I flooded my wrist, I´m chasin´ these Ms No, I ain´t lyin´, fuck it, I´m rich, it is what it is, don´t wanna make friends So stay out my way though, I´m layin´ this on the table, don´t make it be hard to exist Be in your yard like a gardener, yeah, it´s easy when you got anonymous tips Yeah, I got the ball in my field Spin on his block, black gloves with a goddamn mask on, it´s ??? I know you heard ???, but, nigga, I´m still gon´ be here I swear it ain´t nobody that I fear Walk in the club, all the hoes gon´ stare