BMF
(专辑: Rae Rae's Son - 2022)
(D.A. got that dope!) This shit like BMF But I'm YRB, man I
jump out, diamonds hitting Temper tantrum, throw a
fit Move on I
let this Draco spit Take his heart, blow a
kiss Uh huh, this shit like BMF We ain't the
ones you should go against (nigga, I'm YRB) I
get shit outta here You can't even duck if I
blow the
switch We came with sticks like a
Chinese dish We score like Swish, so don't try me, bitch Two Glock twins look like Siamese twins They know they fucked up when they let me in I
need a
100K times ten My lil' brother got booked for a M
He went to bid soon as I
went big When he touch, I
got paper for him I
told the
bros I'll make it for them Love to flex like I
stay at the
gym Ain't lost a
soul, they ain't make an attempt Nigga play and he taking a
trip Nigga, I
won't slip I
get 'em dipped, I
got too much chip I
down the
drank, don't too much sip I
get 'em stanked, he got too much lip She let me fuck, she got too much ass in the
back When we spot an opp, I
bet he have an asthma attack She a
freak She like to ride with me with her head in my lap I
put shit in motion like the
quarterback I
was that guy before I
had a
sack These niggas washed like a
laundry mat Talking 'bout a
hundred shots, bitch, we brought more than that He love to wolf on that internet Till we talk about cash, he ignoring that Big F&N make him back up I
been broke before but I
ain't going back My lil' bros love to act up They hit his block in a
stolo 'Cat I
jump out, diamonds hitting Temper tantrum, throw a
fit Move on I
let this Draco spit Take his heart, blow a
kiss Uh huh, this shit like BMF We ain't the
ones you should go against (nigga, I'm YRB) I
get shit outta here You can't even duck if I
blow the
switch We came with sticks like a
Chinese dish We score like Swish, so don't try me, bitch Two Glock twins look like Siamese twins They know they fucked up when they let me in I
need a
100K times ten My lil' brother got booked for a M
He went to bid soon as I
went big When he touch, I
got paper for him Goofy ass nigga want smoke One pass, we blow shit Got a
F&N in my coat Sliding, opps be hiding Pull up to the
crib where Dre shoots shit, shoot the
show Real drank man, 200 on the
Patek Off lean, lil' nigga, whole wrist fulla snow Brick full of coke, sell pills and the K
Got a
Glock 19 with a
switch and a
scope Tweak off a
bar, Lambo' fast Them 762s don't leave in the
car Choppa on the
seat, flex like Meech Get shot in the
street if you think you Lamar Fuck them niggas, bitch ass sack We don't lack at no shows, snuck heat in the
park Chain so bright, shine like a
light Nigga, close yo' eyes, niggas thinking it's dark Me and young Stunna We up counting racks, counting hunnids AR-15 like Thunder Traphouse jumping I
be in the
Crack house pumping Big Glock, they ain't eating off nothing Whole watch frozen, slide through the 6
30 round in the
clip, yeah, the
whole block toting These hoes be choosing, thinking we going You stupid, leave a
nigga whole drop folded (Bitch)