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Artiste : Blueface
Titre : Wire
(Extendo choppin´ up these bricks)
(Cállate, Mike Crook)

[Blueface]
Pack in the air, put the bird in the sky (Brr)

Payin´ the low, chargin´ the high
Just flipped a pigeon to a chicken pot pie
I don´t interact, my plug send me the wire
Pack in the air, put the bird in the sky (Brr)
Payin´ the low, chargin´ the high
Just flipped a pigeon to a chicken pot pie
I don´t interact, my plug send me the wire

[Blueface]
I don´t interact, my plug pay through the wire
Fuck the buyer, the feds want a supplier
Came from all flats to all new attire
Couple figures made me a public figure
I done ran up racks off the Saran
Before the rap, baby, I was the man
I was cool way before I had fans
Nothin´ changed, bitch, I been in a Benz
Sticks on me like the boy in a band

Made a grand off ten dollars a gram
I don´t interact when niggas trap on the ´Gram
Kush, pills, coke, I´m selling the Xans
Pigeon coupe, dirty birds in the van
If the plan go as planned, we double the bands
Can´t interact with the hand-to-hand
Plug send a wire soon as it land

[Blueface & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Pack in the air, put the bird in the sky (Brr)
Payin´ the low, chargin´ the high
Just flipped a pigeon to a chicken pot pie
I don´t interact, my plug send me the wire
Pack in the air, put the bird in the sky (Brr)
Payin´ the low, chargin´ the high
Just flipped a pigeon to a chicken pot pie
I don´t interact, my plug send me the wire (It´s 4X)

[Stunna 4 Vegas]
I fly out to Cali to send some bags (Zoom)
For sure they sold when I send ´em back (Sold)
It´s smoke, let me know, we can handle that
You get hit with that fire, we ain´t doin´ no boxing match
I get fly like I sit where the pilot at
Think with your top, boy, we knock off your starter cap
Used to be broke, now they know me across the map
Ain´t shit change, I still ride with it in my lap
I´m on some shit, jack (Bitch)
Lil´ nigga, I got big racks (On gang)
No friendly shit or no chit-chat (Nope)
You reach out for dap, you might get bitch-slapped (Pussy)
He think he tough, he got muscles

That Glock sit him down and make his homeboy sit back
It ain´t no talking, click-clack, boom, he doomed
My lil´ shawty knock him out his shoes (Bang)

[Blueface]
Pack in the air, put the bird in the sky (Brr)
Payin´ the low, chargin´ the high
Just flipped a pigeon to a chicken pot pie
I don´t interact, my plug send me the wire
Pack in the air, put the bird in the sky (Brr)
Payin´ the low, chargin´ the high
Just flipped a pigeon to a chicken pot pie
I don´t interact, my plug send me the wire