"blam!" lyrics
"blam!"
Blam
I just blammed on 'em
Blam
I just blammed on 'em
Blam
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
I just blammed on 'em
Yea top down in that coupe bitch we way past Mercedes
I got many woman begging me for a baby
I got many men and they wishing death on me
Choppa by side with a full clip on it
And it go
Blam [repeat]
Grey Cullinan inside macaroni
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 riding slowly
You know I push they buttons
They know I'm good for everyone and they good for nothing
Hit the launch pad you know I blam the dutton
That's like 700 horses taken off from nothing
Yea blam uh
I just be blamming when I'm on the track
I just be blamming the muh fucking pack
I just be blamming the muh fucking bands
Yea blam uh
I just be blamming the muh fucking Glock
Cullinan blamming the muh fucking block
Audemar blamming the muh fucking clock
Yea
Jump in I hop in and swerve
Pop me a Xan for my nerves
I'm geeking and geeking and geeking and geeking and throw Percs in a purge
Yea I just been winning no Ls
Yea all my engines they yell yea
Building my biz to the heavens and flexing that I made it straight out of hell yea
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 ex's on knee
Begging ass bitches
I'm laughing in stitches
I'm burning up bridges
And building up riches
Blam on a witness I blam with the stick
Blam on these bitches to suck on my dick
Blam!
Blam
I just blammed on 'em
Blam
I just blammed on 'em
Blam
I just blammed on 'em
Blam
I just blammed on 'em
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Too many cars
Too many hoes
Too many drugs
I just blammed on 'em
Too many bars
Too many homes
Too many guns
I just blammed on 'em
Yea top down in that coupe bitch we way past Mercedes
I got many woman begging me for a baby
I got many men and they wishing death on me
Choppa by side with a full clip on it
And it go
Blam [repeat]
Too many cars
Too many hoes
Too many drugs
I just blammed on 'em
Too many bars
Too many homes
Too many guns
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
I just blammed on 'em
Writer(s): Scott Arceneaux Jr.
- AZLyrics
- S
- Scrim Lyrics
album:
"lonely boy" (2024)
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