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Blu
Turn me up a little bit
Off rip, we don't really come to play no games
Keep me out your mentions, wanna live, don't say my name
Zeroed out the clip, my lil' shooter, we call him Dame
German engineering, can't really pronounce the name
Checked in at the crib, I had to make sure gang straight
Took him out and got him right, it's whatever gang say
Bro, we been locked in, yeah, you know the gang way
And the ones who still with me, we come from the same place
Loose screws all around me, please don't freak out
Told lil' bro to chill, don't lock it in before I tweak out
Gangnem deep, got many men just like I'm 50
And please don't disrespect us, cause he quick to grab his blicky
yeah we blicked up
Pulled up on his homie, this a stick up, hold your stick up
Y'all do a lot of cappin' on the gram where y'all be flipped up
Keep my circle small, cause I see niggas like to switch up
Man I swear y'all different from y'all pictures
I usually slide with gang but this time I have slid alone
They just sit too high so we gon' sit up in they zone
Brother hit my jack, he like it's time to get him gone
They prefer to drive him and I prefer to be flown, to each his own
If y'all applying pressure it ain't felt
We gon' keep on spinnin' till they start to ask for help
It's flooded on my neck, but I can swim like Michael Phelps
I'm locked in with the gangstas, mess with me, it's gon' be hell
She done bought a friend, call her twin, I been vibin
While they clickin' up, can't go nowhere without no posse
Top down, she say my heart cold like Baskin-Robbins
Touchdown, 80 on the play, I feel like Dobbins
My mama see my jeans, ask if I'm Robbin, or I'm robbing
Feel like I'm the king, I run my city, Hammurabi
Once we broke the glass, came the alarm, here go the sirens
Dej loaj, jump out and get smoked, hope they don't try me
Brodie got six months til trial, watch how we beat this body
She too inconsistent, she like Cricket, she be spotty
Way I shoot this Canon, they say go do paparazzi
Me and gang steady goin' crazy off some roxie's
Imma eat this perc, she chew it up like it's a molly
Eat me up on Saturday then Sunday she too godly
I be sellin' white and in the streets they call me Roddy
I can't fit you in so baby just give me some toppy
Spanish bitch, she swallow my seed and call me poppy
Alley-oop, dine in the hood I feel like Stockton
I keep sellin' tics I never thought I'd go to Boston
So much ice on my wrist she said what's with the frosting
Kids think I'm a snowman, all these VVs I be flossin
I'll send her back to your city, but it's finna cost you
Head gone, mind gone, walk up with some caution
Dreads gone, mind bought, talkin' all that nonsense
Talkin' all that
Man y'all better not be out here talkin' that nonsense man
You wanna know why?
Cause Keem and So Loud, did it again