(Run it back, Playboi)
Mmm
Blrrrd, blrrrd
Blrrrd, blrrrd
(KJ, let the beat knock)

Big Blrrrd

Ayy, two hundred Percocets a week, I pray to God that this shit stop
They killed my cousin, it´s forever beef, ain´t no way we can stop it
Got seven cars, ain´t never uploaded one, I really can pop it
Bad bitch with me, ain´t committed, we just rocking how we rocking
It ain´t no stopping
Lil´ boy, that´s my shit
Hundred racks on me right now, thirty shots in this fire stick
Catch me in your hood throwing up my set like, "Bitch, this my shit" (Crip)
And I can go anywhere long as I got Percs and my switch, that blrrrd

You know that sound come from that automatics
I got members that love to catch bodies like they body magnets
Bitch, I´m Nuskie living, long live Mr. Pull Up, Let You Have It
And we love to spin blocks and let off shots you know we love that static
Bitch, I´m a murder addict
I´m addicted to this killing shit
We really bleeding in these streets, my niggas known for spilling shit
I catch that boy and I don´t overkill him, BIG30 a bitch
A nigga know I ain´t no ho, on sight, he gettin´ shot in his shit
I stamp that (On God)
If she a ho and she from Memphis, look like somethin´ I clapped that

I´m trained to go, I get off first, I hardly ever clap back
Say, watch that car a thousand times a day, I´m really on that
We turn fitted to snapback
Put a hole in your onion
And I´m so up, can get a family killed with all this money
That chopper put him in the sky, sent that boy bungee jumping (Jumping)
I ain´t even kill him, but you dissed him, boy, you know we coming (We coming)
Boy, don´t upset your mommy (On my mama)
Boy, don´t upset your mama ´cause we gon´ come take her baby (Don´t do it, on your ass)
Knock your cap off your head, now she cryin´ like it´s graduation (Come back on your ass)
I had a bag on me since sixteen, pussy, come and take it (Come get it)

Go tell that pussy that dropped it it´s double on his baby
His old ass hatin´ ´cause a nigga young and rich (Old ass)
Or is it ´cause a nigga young, rich, and fuckin´ his bitch? (On God)
I stand on business, on my own, I´m never sendin´ hits (I stand on it)
The fuck I look like payin´ a nigga to get caught and snitch? (The fuck?)

I ain´t payin´ no nigga for shit, nigga (Police-ass)
I´m really gon´ go get a nigga
I´m really gon´ come out of all this jewelry and shit
Suit up, hop in that  yeah
Nigga know how I´m coming

Nigga know my body
Quit playing with me, nigga, on NuNu, nigga, on my son

Ayy, I know how I´m gon´ die, gon´ die with my hand on that trigger (That blrrrd)
I know why you gon´ die and that´s for speaking on my nigga (On God)
What type of nigga say he smokin´ an opp, ain´t even the killer? (What?)
The same type that´s gon´ get stood over, don´t make a hospital (On God)
Bitch, I run with the killers (The killers)
Posted on the block all day gambling ´till we get drop on niggas
I be on the block with a Glock hotter than a chicken tender (It´s hot)
My niggas experienced, we don´t go on mission with beginners (At all)

Lord know I´m mama baby, sorry mama, I´m a sinner (Sinner)
I´m a dog, king of the kennel
Deep in that water, a swimmer
Bad bitch sittin´ to my left, every time we fuck, I leave it in her
These niggas ain´t talkin´ ´bout nothin´, that´s my lil´ shit, I´m fuckin´ with her
If you lookin´ for her, pull up on us, bitch, we clutchin´ pistols

Blrrrd
Blrrrd, Big Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
The biggest, nigga