Watch Out lyrics

[Intro: Blo]
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Blo]
Took off, went past the moon
Two Percocet mixed with shrooms
f*ck a wedding, I ain't jumpin' the broom
f*ck the death, I ain't goin' in the tomb
Delete the signal, I'm still in tune
Push-start, the whip still go vroom
Up the G and I'm uppin' it smooth (Roc that sh*t out, Hari)
Barely pray, I can talk to a goon
I got redhead sisters in Pilates
Go ask, I paid for bodies
Build-a-b*tch, I made that body
Body, she took her body to Follies
Stealin' cars, I made it a hobby
My garage like a GTA lobby
Now the b*tch tryna look like Kylie
Dramatic b*tch, she look like Miley Cyrus
But this b*tch from the Eastsidе
Bougie, but she with it, she ain't scarеd of a G-ride (Chill)
Better yet, tell the ho be fine
Get out the car, that's how we slide
Forty-five hundred for some Jeep tires
Ran off on the plug, I ain't meet Plies
This a Maybach, you wonder why the seat wide
Ridin' in a Maybach
Finna go buy a couple houses just to go stay at, yeah
Don't even use that house, that's where Milan play at
Don't even use this gun, where my old K at?
Bro feel like I slimed him, but we go way back, f*ck that
Opp shot at me, what I did? Bust back
She nutted on me, I could bust back
Gun in my hand, I clutch that
Tryna bet a thousand on a running back
f*ck it, we could bet he gon' run it back
You don't wanna bet that I get a sack
Quiz me on PrizePicks, I'm good for that
They don't tell you that I'm the square god
Had a hundred thousand 'fore I met Rod
I ain't gotta google the pawn shop
Front of the hood, you wanna see Bob
I had the regular Glock 27
Swapped out face, now it say car
Keep tellin' her she's a pretty girl
But she keep beggin' for a face job
Me and BM, we still havin' differences
But I'll probably nut in her again, that pus*y magnificent
No hand tools, I be drillin' sh*t
Before hoppin' in, I was peelin' sh*t
But I ain't never put no charge on a Kia
I could really show you how to steal a whip
You go past, poke machine
Find your car, break the window, just watch out, it might scream
Watch out, they got Ring
Watch out, she wear fake Celine
I'll be damned if I make you cream
I'll be damned if I even f*ck you, f*ck I look like givin' you a ring?
Back to stealin' cars, you can hit the lot, pull out about four of 'em
Hit four n*ggas' Scats in a day, I drove all four of 'em
I finally seen her twin and now I want both of 'em
I thought you was doin' it big, you died, now you need you a GoFund
[Verse 2: Fox BD]
Too much money on the floor, you better get some
I love a b*tch put it in my palm
Ain't no Glock in my drawers, it's underarm
Free Blo, I'm seein' palms and wearin' Palm
Angels, BD, n*gga, my name ringin' in prisons
Lil' bro stole ten cars within two weeks, this the only time when he children
You bleed the same way I bleed, we both gotta leave this Earth, none I'm fearin'
I'm paranoid, saw blue lights behind me, every time, know I'm peelin'
This smoke heavy, this sh*t gettin' serious
I'm a gangster, I respect my peers
Do you sell pus*y? I'm just curious
I prefer the Trackhawk over Urus

[Outro]
(Roc that sh*t out, Hari)