Blu Bop Pt 2 (bonus)

[Intro]

Draco

Grrah, grrah

Grrah, grrah, C Blu

[Chorus]

Gun too big, no, I ain't gettin' sturdy

Dick on my pants, clip hang, it's a .30

On that block, we ain't showing no mercy

He a ballplayer, retire his jersey

And my opps so sweet, they a toothache

Beam on his back, green light, no 2K

Niggas heard I made bag playin' games

Now they on dick, tryna follow my wave

[Verse 1]

But I been in the field causing pain

How they forget C Blu let it rain?

Green flag, bitch, it's war on the block

Nesty seen me and he know how I got

I threw shot after shot, he was duckin' his top, I was prayin' I sent him to Rah

And I never got touched, so they say I'm a kid, but they know I was flockin' to live

Bitch, I'm walk down gang, remember takin' them trips, me and bro tryna clear the whole block

And I know when the rap beef get feddy

And Ema a slut, she look burnt out

How Miyaa YGz? She got turnt out

And Winter a fiend, she a Perc-head

And Yus got shot, he ain't do shit

Sha Gz got ripped, he was clueless

[Bridge]

Grrah

Stop dissin' my deads, nigga, all y'all niggas is butt (Suck my fuckin' dick)

Y'all niggas don't put on

Grrah, grrah (C Blu)

[Verse 2]

.30 on me, I don't like to dance

Gun too big, can't fit it in my pants

We can rump, just know I'm not your mans

I'ma hit it, then quit it, pass it to my mans

Two pistols, feelin' like I'm Pete

First nigga reach, I bet you I'ma teach

I'ma teach you a lesson, dissin' my deads, you get sent to the Reverend (Grrah, grrah)

And I promise I don't ever cap

Whatever I say I live, and that's facts

Fuck a holster, keep it by my lap

Chasin' the opps while I'm lettin' it clap

Got a baddie, lightskin with the jatt'

Yeah, she on timin', yeah, she dropping Hat (HatK)

(Yeah, she on timin', yeah, she dropping Hat)

[Verse 3]

Thirty stick in my pants, so don't ask me to dance

Bitch, you know I might do my C Blu bop

And lil' Bando a bitch, heard his sister a thot

I might fuck her the next time he diss me

And I heard you caught one to the kidney

That's on bro, but you runnin' the city

Said you lookin' for me, come and get me

No, it ain't hard to find me

I be posted with killers behind me

Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID (Grrah, grrah)

(Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID)

[Chorus]

Gun too big, no, I ain't gettin' sturdy

Dick on my pants, clip hang, it's a .30

On that block, we ain't showing no mercy

He a ballplayer, retire his jersey

And my opps so sweet, they a toothache

Beam on his back, green light, no 2K

Niggas heard I made bag playin' games

Now they on dick, tryna follow my wave

Gun too big, no, I ain't gettin' sturdy

Dick on my pants, clip hang, it's a .30

On that block, we ain't showing no mercy

He a ballplayer, retire his jersey

And my opps so sweet, they a toothache

Beam on his back, green light, no 2K (Grrah, grrah)

Niggas heard I made bag playin' games

Now they on dick, tryna follow my wave (Grrah)

[Outro]

(Think that I'm lackin', I keep me a ID, grrah)

(C Blu)