Lyrics

Blrrrd Yeah, Broward County Florida We be like Blrrd Gang, here, know ya mean? We'll run through your whole gang, or run some sh- over Blrrrd, yeah Kutthroat business, lil' dog, get your throat slit My n- went flaw', he don't think that I know yet I'm lit like a pool, I see water on my Rolex I pity the fool for nothin' If I send a blitz, then forget it, bruh, you gettin' hit stick, yeah SG slidin' and glidin', you know that I rip stick You know that I rip stick I'll be damned if I let a n- slide on me I'm glidin' with a pole, gotta watch who behind me You know I'll rip a beat quick Top-notch don dada, straight slaughter me a b- I'ma show you how to rip this stick Jump out, hit 'em hard, shit end of the stick Kutthroat but I ain't cuttin' who I'm eatin' with Same way I ain't f- who I'm sleepin' with These soles, b-, I'm steppin' for nothin' New pole, got it dirty for nothin' How you love me, wanna cross me for nothin'? I made lil Mosey count the heart 'cause I don't stunt 'em Kutthroat business, lil' dog, get your throat slit My n- went flaw', he don't think that I know yet I'm lit like a pool, I see water on my Rolex I pity the fool for nothin' If I send a blitz, then forget it, bruh, you gettin' hit stick, yeah SG slidin' and glidin', you know that I rip stick You know that I rip stick Yeah, I let the stick rip Don't get your sh- peeled I keep a French Tip, ayy I'm on them C230s, been swervin' and floatin' I'm lurkin' in motion like, "Where my opponent?" Soon as they play I be gettin' the drop You went p- boy route, I remained on the block Put a knife on the chopper, I call it a chop The crack rectangle, I call it a rock I be slidin' and glidin' and snatchin' and grabbin' Stretch gang, switch gang, SG automatic I pity the fool for nothin' Richard Mille a cool two hunnid I'm with lil' Mills, I know he gon' kill But ain't talkin' Meek, young n- pocket on fleek Kutthroat business, lil' dog, get your throat slit My n- went flaw', he don't think that I know yet I'm lit like a pool, I see water on my Rolex I pity the fool for nothin' If I send a blitz, then forget it, bruh, you gettin' hit stick, yeah SG slidin' and glidin' You know that I rip stick (big blrrrd, let's go) You know that I rip stick (big blrrrd) Amiri jeans fit tight, Glock 23, big Light dub in these pockets, new Louis V kicks Still blood on the bottom, won't say what we did (blrrrd, blrrrd) Came a boss on the chopper, ain't no way you can miss (blrrrd) Soon as I get the drop then we gotta go get 'em I said to move up, he got ate by them pigs The Five-Seven up, just the Drac' and the SIG Big thirteen move off of murdering big Got a deal, did not rob, stick, I paid me for killings I'm pushin' the Maybach and trippin' out Bentleys Soon as I wake up, go and load up my carbine (blrrrd, blrrrd) Spendin' time with the Draco in a minute (yup) Lil' Shiesty gon' pull up on you 'fore we be arguin' Spray everybody, I don't care who we hittin' Big dime, three hunnid shot, jumped out the Charger All black on, they couldn't tell who was in it Kutthroat business, lil' dog Get your throat slit (blrrrd, yeah, blrrrd) My n- went flaw', he don't think that I know yet (blrrrd, blrrrd) I'm lit like a pool, I see water, my Rolex (yeah) I pity the fool for nothin' (nope) If I send a blitz then forget it (mm, mm), bruh Bruh, you gettin' hit with the stick, yeah (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) SG slidin' and glidin' You know that I rip stick (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) You know that I rip stick (big blrrrd)
Writer(s): Dieuson Octave, Jesus Bobe, Andrew O Brien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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