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Big blrrrd, ayy, blrrrd
Ayy, 30
Ayy, ayy, ayy, 30
Get 'em, blrrrd

Chorus: Pooh Shiesty
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors We close like neighbors
That pussy not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him 'Cause his mama raised him
We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him I think God saved him
You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him You ain't Shiesty
Ayy, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse Uh-huh
My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse Blrrrd, blrrrd
God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed Thank the Lord for my aim
Every time we get the drops, I'm the one who go scope it first Blrrrd, blrrrd

Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty
I'm in this car that go so fast that it came with some merch Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
I go get free shit out the store 'cause I'm fuckin' the clerk 'Cause I'm fuckin' on the clerk
You was talkin' gangster on the 'net 'til we found where you work 'Til we found out where you work
I can get you whacked for a lil' cash or a couple of Percs A couple Percocet
Took a nigga pole, Shiesty, why you do that though I don't know
Ayy, I'm from South Memphis, we brought up in gorilla mode For sure, for sure
If you don't deserve it or won't shoot it, we gon' let 'em know We gotta let 'em know
I'm tryna break down a Cuban and add me some GG4, let's go
Thought we was gon' ride the SRT, I got that ho a lift
We just threw a party on your block and didn't include the gift It didn't come with gifts
I'm smokin' exotic 'til the fire, I almost burned my lip
I'm havin' Chocolato mixed with pounds, one-fifteen a zip

Chorus: Pooh Shiesty
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors We close like neighbors
That pussy not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him 'Cause his mama raised him
We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him I think God saved him
You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him You ain't Shiesty
Ayy, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse Uh-huh
My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse Blrrrd, blrrrd
God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed Thank the Lord for my aim
Every time we get the drops, I'm the one who go scope it first Blrrrd, blrrrd

Verse 2: BIG30
I'm in the field with choppers, you can't come up on this turf You not on this turf
And I'm from Killbranch, we known for killin' killers first We chopped 'em first
A customized chopper, thought I scratched him with a Nerf Blrrrd, blrrrd
I'm startin' to slide and I shot my third victim out a 'vert Blrrrd
I had a Glock 'fore I lost my virginity, these niggas envy me That glizzy
Hundred shots out my Infiniti, my opps remember me 250s
Fifteen shots in my FN, I call this bitch my mini-me Blrrrd
Bitch talkin' 'bout matching energy, bitches be killin' me, let's go
Dope comin' from where the Spurs play, I'm where the birds play Loud
I just ran up thirty and this ain't shit but my third play Wow
Reach for these VV's, we let off shots right where the tourists play The crowd
Narcs be out on Tuesday so we pop back out on Thursday Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt

Chorus: Pooh Shiesty
The chopper stay so close to me that you would think we neighbors We close like neighbors
That pussy not what he 'posed to be, 'cause his mama raised him 'Cause his mama raised him
We had a clear shot on his head, but I think God saved him I think God saved him
You never walked up, hit your man, you probably never grazed him You ain't Shiesty
Ayy, I'm a real gangster, did some shit you can't rehearse Uh-huh
My pockets used to hurt, now I get racks to spit a verse Blrrrd, blrrrd
God blessed me with some accuracy on the day I was birthed Thank the Lord for my aim
Every time we get the drops, I'm the one who go scope it first Blrrrd, blrrrd

Outro
Blrrrd