Blingin’! lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo, Ran, turn that up

[Chorus: Iayze]
When I heard my n*gga died, man, I thought I was dreaming
So my n*ggas still leaning
I ain't on pills it feel good to not be fiending
And I feel my Glock street sweeping
I ain't on pills it feel good to not be fiending
Them ain't real diamonds they not bling, blinging
Me and thirty on that block, bling, blinging

[Verse 1: Iayze]
BB Simon on my waist, I'm bling, blinging
Bling, blinging
Be fiending
And I feel my Glock street sweeping
And I feel my Glock street sweeping
Momma called the cops 'cause I keep leaving
Momma called the cops 'cause I keep leaving
(Momma called the cops 'cause I keep leaving)

[Chorus: Iayze]
When I heard my n*gga died, man, I thought I was dreaming
So my n*ggas still leaning
I ain't on pills it feel good to not be fiending
And I feel my Glock street sweeping
I ain't on pills it feel good to not be fiending
Them ain't real diamonds they not bling, blinging
Me and thirty on that block, bling, blinging
[Bridge: PnB Rock]
Aye, I ain't evеn gon' cap
You got to- you got to cherish some time that you got with your pеople, you know?
People be here today, gone tomorrow, type sh*t
You will be sick man, like, missing the f*ck out of them
Reminiscing and sh*t, wishing that you got that chance to like
"I love you and I miss you bro"

[Verse 2: PnB Rock]
When I heard my brother died I couldn't believe it
For a second I just stopped breathing
That's why to this day we spin they block and we gon' keep sweeping
f*ck all the opps, they gon' just keep bleeding (Boom, boom, boom)
That's why to this day we spin they block and we gon' keep sweeping
f*ck all the opps, they gon' just keep bleeding
Momma kick me out 'cause I (keep scheming)
Momma kick me out 'cause I (keep scheming)
But I'm up now
I got money, b*tch, so I don't give a f*ck now
I was homeless, b*tches, they ain't wanna f*ck now
Shawty is Lorenzo, hoppin' out of Bentley trucks now
Now she wanna f*ck now (Now she wanna f*ck now)

[Outro: PnB Rock & Iayze]
And I feel my Glock
Sweeping, sweeping, sweeping, sweeping
Sweeping, sweeping
Me and thirty on that block
BB Simon on my waist, oh
Ohh
Oh, oh