Blam Boom

(album: Who Is Nardo Wick? - 2021)

Wicked, wicked, wicked
(Forever Rollin)

Blam boom
Tryna put a nigga on the damn news
Posting switches on the internet, that boy a damn fool
Bought a purse, he still ain't hit it yet
That boy a damn fool
Bought a perk, he barely know the plug that boy a damn fool
Blam boom
You see all these diamonds on me hitting
Blam boom
Plenty hoes, I ain't trippin bout no bitches
Blam boom
Everybody trigger finger itching
Blam boom
I paid to get em gone
Gon and pull the trigger

(Blam boom)
If he speak on a murder, that's a red flag (blam boom)
He pillow talk to bitches? That's a red flag (blam boom)
That perk too cheap? That's a red flag (blam boom)
If I'm in that backseat, throw the white flag (blam boom)
Blam boom, blam boom
Tryna blam you
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
Man damn you
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
Jump out and I
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
You can't label me as no rap nigga
Cause I'm who the rappers rap about
Call us R-O-A-P (round of applause)
Cause man all these niggas clap a lot
They say Nardo being black a lot
They say lil nigga keep that strap a lot
He said he gang, I say no you not
She said I can't fuck, she came on her dot
I done see a lot of crazy things
Lotta brutal images in my brain
Lil nigga be tweakin
That's an understatement, I'm insane

Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
Tryna blam you
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
Man damn you
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
Jump out and I
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom, blam boom

Blam boom
All these changes
This shit making me hot
Reaching for my wrist
Big bullets on the watch
Come on let's squash this
I think not
How you left him when you saw him?
I think shot
Opps tryna keep they kids cause they know we gon spam
Opps went and got they kids
The only time we gon spam
And this mask shit ain't new
I used to always wear em
Broke and still rock my jeans
Used to always share em
And that slime shit ain't nothing, used to always do it
I ain't never drove shit, used to always shoot it
I ain't ever waste my beam, used to always use it
Glock loud, don't matter used to always mute it

You see all these diamonds on me hitting
Blam boom
Plenty hoes, I ain't trippin bout no bitches
Blam boom
Everybody trigger finger itching
Blam boom
I paid to get em gone
Gon and pull the trigger

Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
Tryna blam you
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
Man damn you
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom
Jump out and I
Blam boom, blam boom, blam boom, blam boom, blam boom