Lyrics From Snippet:
[intro: lil ki114r & Pooh Shiesty, Both]
Taylor Made da' Beat
Back in Cali, Bitch
Blrrd(Memphis)
Glock 26 or 44 bulldog(nope)
Maybe an' Ar-15 wit' a .223 Scope(Big Blrrd)
[Verse 1: lil ki114r & Pooh Shiesty, Both]
Know I need a bigger bag to get a bigger pack
If I lose it all today I’ma get it right back(Big blrrd)
Don’t cross that line boy got some hittas that’ll move ya back
I’m just run it up to the field
And it's still a few hitters from the six (Six)
Jumpin' over bodies when them boys say, "Hit the switch"
Niggas dip, who you think around the corner? It's a drill
All these blues on me, man, they thought I had a deal
I'm from the six, we don't do no drive-bys
Walk up, it's a hit, fuck who you with
We gon' pull up bangin', all my niggas bangin'
Keep a blick, smokin' on that stankin', man, that shit get dangerous
Draco, ain't no aimin', all my killers anxious
Like, "Who is he?," you don't think thе nigga safe, he lose a limb
Fifty thousand chain, half of that'll gеt you hit
Ah shit, caught that boy dissin', now he dead
These niggas hoes, you know, I know(B-b-b-b-b-b-big blrrd)
He think he slick, I know he told(Smile out)
I'm on the road, still tottin' pole(blrrd)
My gun be hot, yo shit be cold(yo Shit be cold)
If you get caught, you better not fold(Nope)
He had a case, the Opps on hold(Fuck the Opps)
He still locked up, it's takin' long(blrrd, blrrd)
Shawty wanna know when he comin' home
[intro: lil ki114r & Pooh Shiesty, Both]
Taylor Made da' Beat
Back in Cali, Bitch
Blrrd(Memphis)
Glock 26 or 44 bulldog(nope)
Maybe an' Ar-15 wit' a .223 Scope(Big Blrrd)
[Verse 1: lil ki114r & Pooh Shiesty, Both]
Know I need a bigger bag to get a bigger pack
If I lose it all today I’ma get it right back(Big blrrd)
Don’t cross that line boy got some hittas that’ll move ya back
I’m just run it up to the field
And it's still a few hitters from the six (Six)
Jumpin' over bodies when them boys say, "Hit the switch"
Niggas dip, who you think around the corner? It's a drill
All these blues on me, man, they thought I had a deal
I'm from the six, we don't do no drive-bys
Walk up, it's a hit, fuck who you with
We gon' pull up bangin', all my niggas bangin'
Keep a blick, smokin' on that stankin', man, that shit get dangerous
Draco, ain't no aimin', all my killers anxious
Like, "Who is he?," you don't think thе nigga safe, he lose a limb
Fifty thousand chain, half of that'll gеt you hit
Ah shit, caught that boy dissin', now he dead
These niggas hoes, you know, I know(B-b-b-b-b-b-big blrrd)
He think he slick, I know he told(Smile out)
I'm on the road, still tottin' pole(blrrd)
My gun be hot, yo shit be cold(yo Shit be cold)
If you get caught, you better not fold(Nope)
He had a case, the Opps on hold(Fuck the Opps)
He still locked up, it's takin' long(blrrd, blrrd)
Shawty wanna know when he comin' home
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