Blah Blah Blah
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
I been geeking
And wit my glock I been so passionate
And don't you think he flodging money pop out and he blasting it
Shooters shoot
Say he wanna beef and I'm like who is you
And Rio coming out he on my side and he been two for two
Pull up deep
Glock ain't Micheal Jordan but it's twenty three
Hang around some niggas kill for fun but they take pills to sleep
Remember me
Pop up out that cut you said you was killing me
I already got back slid wit the cap and left him like Mr. Clean
What the fuck
Tripping off this act poured me another cup
Man all my niggas know I don't like woods roll me a double Dutch
Fuck 'em up
Soon as they come through spazz we gone fuck 'em up
And I got a AR two two three bullets gone touch 'em up
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches wit the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
She talking blah blah blah
I tell her stop stop stop
It's a warm feeling you get when on a hit and see a opp
Bitch I'm drilling
And kingpin so a niggas know to respect
I don't even gotta talk to the bitch just give her light smile and she get wet
All these niggas claim they gangster shit and I still ain't see no checks
Ain't no peace treaties when it's dinner time hitting everything over neck
And if anything ever happened to me don't worry bout 'em they set
And if any nigga ever fuck with you don't worry bout it he stretched
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
I been geeking
And wit my glock I been so passionate
And don't you think he flodging money pop out and he blasting it
Shooters shoot
Say he wanna beef and I'm like who is you
And Rio coming out he on my side and he been two for two
Pull up deep
Glock ain't Micheal Jordan but it's twenty three
Hang around some niggas kill for fun but they take pills to sleep
Remember me
Pop up out that cut you said you was killing me
I already got back slid wit the cap and left him like Mr. Clean
What the fuck
Tripping off this act poured me another cup
Man all my niggas know I don't like woods roll me a double Dutch
Fuck 'em up
Soon as they come through spazz we gone fuck 'em up
And I got a AR two two three bullets gone touch 'em up
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches wit the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
She talking blah blah blah
I tell her stop stop stop
It's a warm feeling you get when on a hit and see a opp
Bitch I'm drilling
And kingpin so a niggas know to respect
I don't even gotta talk to the bitch just give her light smile and she get wet
All these niggas claim they gangster shit and I still ain't see no checks
Ain't no peace treaties when it's dinner time hitting everything over neck
And if anything ever happened to me don't worry bout 'em they set
And if any nigga ever fuck with you don't worry bout it he stretched
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
Blah blah blah
Drums with the chops
Nigga keep on talking put that forty to his jaw
Blah blah blah
Switches with the glocks
He chasing all the clout so we gone put his ass on fox
Credits
Writer(s): Julius Jackson
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