Smurk (hmm, hmm, big blrrd, hmm, hmm-mmm, huh, uh-uh)
Long way, learned somethin' back from this shit (mmm, mmm)
(Turn me up, YC, turn me up, YC, turn me up, YC)
Yeah, I get in this shit in blood, homie (mmm, mmm-mmm)
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (no)
All the woofin' on the net (net), nigga, I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (blrrd)
Yeah, you ain't know who took that shit from you (blrrd, blrrd)
Come get it back in blood, blrrd, blrrd, bitch, come get it back in blood (big blrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodge your ex (no), niggas know who it was (f*ck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the 80s, once I'm back, get it in blood (ayy, on God)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (ayy), come get it back in blood (big blrrd, blrrd)
If yo' nigga killer ain't dead, you shouldn't wear no R.I.p., shirt (no)
We had three hundred shots up in the car before we picked up Durk (three hunnid)
Three niggas, who ain't got shit goin', go, grab a glizzy, get alert ('lert)
Shiesty G, post, R.I.p. (blrrd), wherever he is, he in the dirt (slime, blrrd, blrrd)
You gotta know I go too far (let's go)
It's two O's up on this hunnied, one of them might stand for O'Block (blrrd)
'Bout twenty some shots, left up in the K, fifteen still in the Glock (the glizzy)
Keep my door unlock, and stop (stop, stall)
I like gettin' on feet, park the car, blrrd (park the car, blrrd)
We gettin' up close, do him dirty, I ain't showin' love (no)
Eleven thousand, all ones, left my right pocket in the club (on God)
These blue faces up on me, dirty, I went, got it out the mud (let's go)
If I took some, get it in blood (blrrd), I don't give a f*ck what we was (blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (blrrd, blrrd, big blrrd, no)
All that woofin' on the net (net), nigga, I thought you was a thug (what happened?)
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (blrrd)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (blrrd, blrrd)
Come get it back in blood, blrrd, blrrd, bitch, come get it back in blood (big blrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodge your ex (no), niggas know who it was (Smurk, f*ck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the 80s (gang), once I'm back, get it in blood (on God)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (let's get it)
Kilt yo' mans, you keep on talkin', better get that shit in blood
Give my shawty 'nem a dub (yeah), and they gon' walk inside this club (let's get it)
Hit his little ass with that switch (grrah), I bet that switch switch up his nerve
F*ck the opps inside my city, lil' bro put them in the mud (blrrdah)
You can't come back to your hood, huh? (No)
He was dissin' on my cousin, now his ass all in that 'Wood, huh? (Boom, boom, boom)
Book his ass, I wish he would come (pussy)
V-roy pop up at that car with that new Glock (grrah, grrah), I wish he would run (grrah, grrah)
His ass playin', bitch, I'm really icy (really icy)
Pooh Shiesty, that's my dawg, but, Pooh, you know I'm really shiesty (my nigga)
You told all them OT niggas that you really slide? (Pussy)
Tell the truth about your gang, bitch, they really dyin' (gang)
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (no)
All that woofin' on the net (net), nigga, I thought you was a thug
I ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (blrrd)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (blrrd, blrrd)
Come get it back in blood, blrrd, blrrd, bitch, come get it back in blood (big blrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodge your ex (no), niggas know who it was (f*ck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the 80s, once I'm back, get it in blood (on God)
Yeah, you ain't know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (bitch)
Blrrd
Come get it back in blood (blrrd, big blrrd)
Writer: Christopher Pearson, Durk Banks, Lontrell Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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