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BIG30
BIG30
Vocals
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BIG30
BIG30
Songwriter
Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Songwriter
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Tay Keith
Tay Keith
Producer

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Blrrrd Come here, shawty Ayy Ayy, what they talkin' 'bout? We was thirteen deep With thirteen choppers at the Chopper house (Blrrrd, blrrrd) Once we get the drop, go with our move, Ain't shit to talk about (Come on) Since lil' dude been locked, They ain't been out 'cause We been stalled them out (Come on) Ayy, no, they ain't been out, So who they lookin' for? (Huh?) 50K around my neck, By myself with that pistol tucked (Come with it) Big boy up one-fifty, he got hit up Out a pickup truck (Blrrrd) Put a hundred in his shit, Had grandma pickin' pictures up (Hah) You can't call me lil' bruh, You ain't never got no lick for me (No) Seventy-five mag in this Draco, But I put sixty-three (For sure) I'm in every city, in the club Throwin' up the biggest C's (Crip) You can't holler out, "Blrrrd," If you ain't never shot no stick with me (No) Yeah, you ain't never shot no stick with me You can't holler out, "Blrrrd," You ain't never shot no stick with me You can't... sing my shit for free Big Backwoods, exotic smoke, I don't smoke with a lot of folks (Gas) All my niggas stealin', not from me, bl But Grand Theft Auto, though (Skrrt) Look outside the Chopper house, That shit look like a car lot, ho But every car up on this car Lot stole and all my diamonds froze A wise man'll know that the worst place To play is at my show (Duh) I bought every chopper, every Glock out, Every beam in store (Duh) You can play, get knocked off, My lil' dropout, he gon' up the score (Brrt) We don't care the narcs out, We gon' stop child, s Straight-eight do the most (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Chopper Gang can't have a show In Memphis, Must be April 1st (Blrrrd, blrrrd) You can think this shit sweet If you want to, fuck 'round, get a hearse She asked me for a Fendi purse, We had to stop at Gucci first (Stop at Gucci first) Automatic pump and a lil' Uzi, Slidin' in a vert (Slidin' in a vert) I know he a pussy, shook my hand, Couldn't look me in my face (Not my face) If I let him get away, Gino gon' flip over in his grave (Flip over in his grave) If I get in reach and right with the opps, Flip 'em with this Drac' (Flip 'em with this Drac') How the fuck the industry Give a gangster a hundred K? (They gave me a hundred K) Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd Haha
Writer(s): Daniel Byrd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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