Blu Bop Pt 2 (bonus)
Draco
(CBlu!)
Gun too big, no I ain't getting sturdy
Dick on my pants, clip hang off a .30
On that block we ain't showing no mercy
He a ballplayer retire his jersey
And my opps so sweet, they a toothache
Beam on his back, green light no 2k
Niggas heard I make bap playing games
Now they on dick, tryna follow my wave
While I been in the field causing pain
How they forget CBlu let it rain
Green flag bitch it's war on the block
Nesty seen me and he know how I got
I threw shot after shot he was ducking his top
I was praying I sent him to Rah
And I never got touched
So they say I'm a kid but they know I was flocking to live
Bitch I'm WalkDownGang, remember taking them trips
Me and bro tryna clear the whole block
And I know when the rap beef get feddy
And Ema a slut she look burnt out
How Miya YGz? She got turnt out
And Winter a bitch she a Perchead
And Yus got shot, he ain't do shit
Sha Gz got ripped, he was clueless
Grah!
Stop dissing my deads nigga all y'all niggas is butt
(Suck my fucking dick)
Y'all niggas don't put on
Grah, Grah (CBlu!)
.30 on me, I don't like to dance
Gun too big, can't fit it in my pants
We can rump, just know I'm not your mans
Imma hit it then quit it, pass it to my mans
2 bitches feeling like I'm beat
First nigga reach, I bet you imma teach
Imma teach you a lesson, dissing my deads you get sent to the reverend
And I promise I don't ever cap
Whatever I say I live, and that's facts
Fuck a holster, keep it by my lap
Chasing the opps while I'm letting it clap
Got a baddie, lightskin with the gyatt
Yeah she on timing, yeah she dropping hat
(Yeah she on timing, yeah she dropping hat)
30 stick in my pants so don't ask me to dance
Bitch, you know I might do my C Blu bop
And Lil' Bando a bitch, heard his sister a thot
I might fuck her the next time he diss me
And I heard you got one in the kidney
That's on bro, heard you "runnin' the city"
Said you lookin' for me, come and get me
No, it ain't hard to find me
I be posted wit' killers behind me
Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID
(Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID)
(CBlu!)
Gun too big, no I ain't getting sturdy
Dick on my pants, clip hang off a .30
On that block we ain't showing no mercy
He a ballplayer retire his jersey
And my opps so sweet, they a toothache
Beam on his back, green light no 2k
Niggas heard I make bap playing games
Now they on dick, tryna follow my wave
While I been in the field causing pain
How they forget CBlu let it rain
Green flag bitch it's war on the block
Nesty seen me and he know how I got
I threw shot after shot he was ducking his top
I was praying I sent him to Rah
And I never got touched
So they say I'm a kid but they know I was flocking to live
Bitch I'm WalkDownGang, remember taking them trips
Me and bro tryna clear the whole block
And I know when the rap beef get feddy
And Ema a slut she look burnt out
How Miya YGz? She got turnt out
And Winter a bitch she a Perchead
And Yus got shot, he ain't do shit
Sha Gz got ripped, he was clueless
Grah!
Stop dissing my deads nigga all y'all niggas is butt
(Suck my fucking dick)
Y'all niggas don't put on
Grah, Grah (CBlu!)
.30 on me, I don't like to dance
Gun too big, can't fit it in my pants
We can rump, just know I'm not your mans
Imma hit it then quit it, pass it to my mans
2 bitches feeling like I'm beat
First nigga reach, I bet you imma teach
Imma teach you a lesson, dissing my deads you get sent to the reverend
And I promise I don't ever cap
Whatever I say I live, and that's facts
Fuck a holster, keep it by my lap
Chasing the opps while I'm letting it clap
Got a baddie, lightskin with the gyatt
Yeah she on timing, yeah she dropping hat
(Yeah she on timing, yeah she dropping hat)
30 stick in my pants so don't ask me to dance
Bitch, you know I might do my C Blu bop
And Lil' Bando a bitch, heard his sister a thot
I might fuck her the next time he diss me
And I heard you got one in the kidney
That's on bro, heard you "runnin' the city"
Said you lookin' for me, come and get me
No, it ain't hard to find me
I be posted wit' killers behind me
Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID
(Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID)
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Obregon, Camrin Williams
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