BRRR lyrics

Yuh Aye
Brrr

Whip out the chop and it go f*cking brrr, brrr, brrr (Brr, fa)
Whip out my Glock and it go f*cking Brrr, Brrr, brrr (Glock-9)
Pull up at your spot and i go f*cking brrr, brrr, brrr
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr

I got a cleaver he hang from the ceiling
I f*cking eviscerate
All of the evidence stacked in the tub
Let that sh*t disappear let it f*cking disintegrate
I, I got a chop b*tch i cannot get stopped
And i'm catching you lacking on your f*cking dinner date
Skrt down the block he get mo'f*cking popped hold up b*tch
You get shot then i f*cking obliterate
77 my association
You might end up in the wrong situation
Keep talking sh*t then I leak your location
Lacing my dope and they like the creation
Smoking gas you can smеll the f*cking fumes (God damn)
In the stu, who madе the beat? Esthetic Gloom (Esthetic Gloom)
Pulling up i'm in your crib i sweep the room (I sweep the room)
Your music whack that sh*t get swept up with the broom
(That sh*t is trash, Brrr)
Whip out the chop and it go f*cking brrr, brrr, brrr (Brr, fa)
Whip out my Glock and it go f*cking Brrr, Brrr, brrr (Glock-9)
Pull up at your spot and i go f*cking brrr, brrr, brrr
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr
Whip out the chop and it go f*cking brrr, brrr, brrr (Brr, fa)
Whip out my Glock and it go f*cking Brrr, Brrr, brrr (Glock-9)
Pull up at your spot and i go f*cking brrr, brrr, brrr
Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr