Blam Boom歌词 歌手Nardo Wick-专辑Who is Nardo Wick?-单曲《Blam Boom》LRC歌词下载

作词 : Horace Walls 作曲 : Horace Walls [Intro] I'm wicked (Blessed on the beat, hold up) I'm wicked I'm wicked I'm wicked I'm wicked (FOREVERROLLING) [Verse 1] Blam, boom, tryna put a nigga on the damn news Postin' switches on the internet, that boy a damn fool Bought her a purse, he still ain't hit her yet, that boy a damn fool Bought a Perc', he barely know the plug, that boy a damn fool Blam, boom, you see all these diamonds on me hittin' Blam, boom, plenty hoes, ain't trippin' 'bout no bitches Blam, boom, everybody trigger finger itchin' Blam, boom, I paid to get him gone, I'm killer trickin' Blam, boom, if he speak on a murder, that's a red flag Blam, boom, he pillow talk to bitchеs, that's a red flag Blam, boom, that Perc' too cheap, that's a rеd flag Blam, boom, if I'm in that backseat, throw that white flag [Chorus] Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, tryna blam me Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, man down me Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, jump out and I Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom [Verse 2] Blam, boom, you can't live with me, that's no rap niggas 'Cause I'm who the rappers rap 'bout Call us [?] 'cause man, all these niggas cap a lot They say Nardo be in black a lot They say lil' nigga keep his strap a lot He said he gang, I said, no, you not She said I can't ****, she [?] I done seen a lot of crazy things, a lot of pure images on my brain That lil' nigga, he be tweakin' That's a statement, I'm insane [Chorus] Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, tryna blam me Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, man down me Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, jump out and I Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom [Verse 3] All these chains, this shit making me hot Teach you from my wrist, big [?] in a watch Come on, let's squash this our thing, nah How you left when you saw him? I think shot Opps tryna keep their kids 'cause they know we gon' spare 'em Opps want got their kids, the only time we gon' spare 'em And this mad shit ain't new, I used to always wear 'em Broke and still rob my jeans, I used to always share 'em And this slime shit ain't nothin', I used to always do it I ain't never drove shit, I used to always shoot I ain't never waste my bin, I used to always use it Glock loud, don't matter, I used to always mute it [Bridge] Blam, boom, you see all these diamonds on me hittin' Blam, boom, plenty hoes, ain't trippin' 'bout no bitches Blam, boom, everybody trigger finger itchin' [Chorus] Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, tryna blam me Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, man down me Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, jump out and I Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom