Blu Bop 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Draco
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, C Blu

[Verse 1]
Gun too big, no, I ain't getting sturdy
di*k on my pants, clip hang off 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
n*ggas heard I made bag playing games
Now they on di*k, tryna follow my wave
But I been in the field causing pain
How they forget C Blu let it rain?
Green flag, b*tch, it's war on the block
Nesty seen me and he know how I got
I threw shot after shot, he was ducking his top
I was praying I sent him to Rah
And I never got touched, so they say I'm a kid
But they know I was flocking to live
b*tch I'm walk down gang, remember taking them trips
Me and bro tryna clear the whole block
And I know when the rap beef get feddy
And Ema a sl*t, 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 sh*t
Sha Gz got ripped, he was clueless
[Bridge]
Grrah
Stop dissing my deads, n*gga, all y'all n*ggas is butt (Suck my f*cking di*k)
Y'all n*ggas 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 b*tches, feeling like I'm beat
First n*gga reach, I bet you imma teach
I'ma teach you a lesson, dissing 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
f*ck a holster, keep it by my lap
Chasing the opps while I'm letting it clap
Got a baddie, lightskin with the jatt'
Yeah she on timing, yeah, she dropping Hat (HatK)
(Yeah she on timing, yeah, she dropping Hat)

[Verse 3]
Thirty stick in my pants, so don't ask me to dance
b*tch, you know I might do my C Blu bop
And lil' Bando a b*tch, heard his sister a thot
I might f*ck 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)