Blrddd (Remix)

Yeah
Fully Sticks and Arps
Pull up make a nigga bleed
When I first jumped off the porch
I fell in love with selling weed
Make more money then a job
I ain't never need indeed
If I say that we locked in
Just text my phone when you in need
I love drugs and guns
And making funds
You niggas can't stop shit
Oh you wasn't fucking with me then
You better not call me when I'm lit
Prolly sitting in her dm's
While she riding on my dick
But I hate when she outside
Man that's the shit that make me sick
Man that's the shit that make mad
Pop out Dolo with my gun
Don't lemme catch you on yo ass
You better not be up in no car
This .308 shoot through the glass
19x came with a switch
I remember I was down bad
I can't wait till we all rich
Man I can't wait till we all paid
I just sit around smile
Think bout this money I done made
Hit his block so many times
Don't leave the house that boy afraid
I got blood sliming out blood
Can't trust a soul I feel betrayed
I can't lie I feel betrayed
I'm alive
But I feel like I'm dead
That shit there got me hurt
Leave a nigga in the hearse
Jaden up the fye and blrddd
Say I need to talk to god
My momma make me go to church
Break the window get in search
You the type don't put in work