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Blrrrd (Damn, FlemDawg), ayy, blrrrd, blrrrd, uh, blrrrd Big 7.62's Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd (Pablo, you crazy for this one) Ayy, ayy, let's go 'Fore I thought I was a gangster, had to go through murder school (I went through murder school) Change your name, that boy my son (my kid), you never used 7.62's I can't rap about you in my songs (No), don't know what you would do We capital F-O-X 1-3, everybody put somethin' on the news We be F-O-X 1-3 (Yup), everybody put shit on the news Just one on me, I grab my ski, just watch my back every time I move (Every time they 'bout to move) Think he gon' run away, this fully auto flip him out his shoes (I flip somethin' 'round his shoes) Been goin' ham since I was little, boy, ain't no pass, you gettin' it too Big Backwoods of my own strain (Blrrrd), I keep rollin' up dеad dudes (Yup) Menace to sociеty, promote violence, always first to shoot Trey Day died on the way to me, just no way that shit was true Doin' this shit for him and Tee D, that's while I'm stylin' in the booth And in this mode, don't even blink, keep my eye open when I shoot You really don't gotta say shit, why you get locked and tell the truth? I take care all the members that's locked and don't nobody else come through .40 stick under my Glock (Blrrrd), Gen5, everything new Been nothin' but trouble since a child, now I'm makin' my mama proud How I'ma beef with niggas rolling mid? I'm booked for Rolling Loud I brought the MG from the Benz, hop out on you with the trey pound SongtexteAnd I could show you how to rob (Blrrrd), first move, make everybody get down Let somebody try to reach (Boom), I make sure everybody get fired (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Almost lost my life like ninety times, three of 'em, I really died Got so much faith in this glizzy, the only bitch ain't never lied (I never lied) I act like gettin' rich ain't no blessing, I be still tryna go slide, blrrrd 'Fore I thought I was a gangster, had to go through murder school (I went through murder school) Change your name, that boy my son (my kid), you never used 7.62's I can't rap about you in my songs (No), don't know what you would do We capital F-O-X 1-3, everybody put somethin' on the news We be F-O-X 1-3 (Yup), everybody put shit on the news Just one on me, I grab my ski, just watch my back every time I move (Every time they 'bout to move) Think he gon' run away, this fully auto flip him out his shoes (I flip somethin' 'out his shoes) Been goin' ham since I was little, boy, ain't no pass, you gettin' it too Gon' get your ass, blrrd, ayy, Big Blrrrd, blrrrd Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd Keep all that just like that Fox 13 News gang, new clip gang Get you a article, nigga, Big Blrrrd Put that shit on that news channel, new channel with this switch No, can't mix them bitches with switches And I'm thuggin' in switches, ain't no fuckin', ain't switchin', blrrrd And I know fifty, no duckin' these .50's, all these switches on these glizzies Aus Songtexte Mania