You did good slick It´s a smash Damn son, where´d you find this?
Blam (Blam)
I just blammed on them (Let´s go) Yeah, BLAM (Yeah) I just blammed on them (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, BLAM (Yeah) I just blammed on them (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, BLAM I just blammed on them (Let´s go, let´s go, let´s go) Too many cars, too many hoes, too many drugs (Hype me up, up, up, up) I just blammed on them Too many bars, too many homes, too many guns (Let´s go) Yeah, I just blammed on them (Let´s go)
Yeah, top down in that coupe, bitch, we way past Mercedes (Yeah) I got many women begging me for a baby (Yeah)
I got many men and they wishing death on me Choppa by my side with a full clip on it And it go
Yeah Grey Cullinan, inside macoroni Ain´t gotta watch the opps ´cause my gang watch for me God by my side, boy, I´m never ever lonely Glock by my side so I´m always ridin´ slowly You know I push they buttons
They know I´m good for everything, and they good for nothin´ Hit the launchpad, you know I blam the dutton That´s like seven hundred horses taken off from nothin´ Yeah, blam, uh I just be blammin´ when I´m on the track I just be blammin´ the motherfuckin´ pack I just be blammin´ the motherfuckin´ bands Yeah, blam, uh I just be blammin´ the motherfuckin´ Glock Cullinan blammin´ the motherfuckin´ block Audemaur blammin´ the motherfuckin´ clock, yeah Jump in, I hop in, and I swerve Pop me a Xan´ for my nerves I´m geekin´ and geekin´ and geekin´ and geekin´ and throwin´ the percs in a purse Yeah, I just been winning, no L´s
Yeah, all my engines, they yell, yeah Building my biz to the heavens and flexing that I made it straight out of Hell, yeah Blam on a dummy, then I take his honey And bend and fuck her on top of my money My wrist is too sunny, my chain is too sunny My cup is too muddy My exe´s on one knee Beggin´ ass bitches I´m laughing in stiches I´m burning up bridges And building up riches Blam on a witness, I blam with the stick Blam on these bitch to suck on my dick
Blam (Blam) I just blammed on them (Let´s go) Yeah, BLAM (Yeah)
I just blammed on them (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, BLAM (Yeah) I just blammed on them (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, BLAM I just blammed on them (Let´s go, let´s go, let´s go) Too many cars, too many hoes, too many drugs (Hype me up, up, up, up) I just blammed on them Too many bars, too many homes, too many guns (Let´s go) Yeah, I just blammed on them (Let´s go)
Yeah, top down in that coupe, bitch, we way past Mercedes (Yeah) I got many women begging me for a baby (Yeah) I got many men and they wishing death on me Choppa by my side with a full clip on it
Too many cars, too many hoes, too many drugs I just blammed on ´em Too many bars, too many homes, too many guns (Damn son, where´d you find this?) I just blammed on ´em Too many cars, too many hoes, too many drugs I just blammed on ´em Too many bars, too many homes, too many guns Yeah, I just blammed on ´em