SECRETS lyrics
by BLOODIE
[Chorus]
Uh, big gun when I go on these links (Zaj Beats, baby)
Bullets is hot, make you sweat out that weave
Opp thot, had that b*tch on her knees
b*tch runnin' from di*k like she runnin' from D's
Know the vibes, she ate me and the Sleeze
Ridin' di*k like she feelin' the beat
Love a b*tch who be packin' the heat, grrah
[Verse 1]
You ever slid and put on for your friends? (Wait, what?)
You ever banged out to get in the end?
You ever do it, don't care who get hit?
You weren't afraid to gеt put in a pic'?
Know how to flame, double hand, I'm legit
Walk down firin', don't stop 'til it click
See mе in the spot, boy, I bet it get lit
Push up in the towns, boy, I'm lettin' it rip
Actin' soft in the spot get you shot
Actin' tough in the spot get him hopped
You get packed, tryna be somethin' you not
Tuck in your tail, you was duckin' your top
Talkin' 'bout the spot, bro, the bops with the watch
It get lit, better jack your block (MB, MB)
Still tears when I think about Dot (Uh, uh)
Whole lotta Blood sh*t, whole lotta shots (Uh, uh)
[Chorus]
B-big gun when I go on these links
Bullets hot, make you sweat out that weave
Opp thot, had that b*tch on her knees
b*tch runnin' from di*k like she runnin' from D's (Grrah, what?)
Know the vibes, she ate me and the Sleeze (MB, MB)
Ridin' di*k like she feelin' the— (Grrah)
Ridin' di*k like she feelin' the beat
Love a b*tch who be packin' the heat
[Verse 2]
What you gon' do in a room with the bad kids?
You get hung out the roof like a rabbit
Somethin' for the chair, got you hung like a crackhead
Dropped 64z on his head, we was laughing (Uh, uh)
Bad drug deal, wrong transaction
Tryna break me, I knew you was chattin'
You not a pud, n*gga, where is your package? (Uh)
I start wrappin' the bricks like it's magic
For the work, n*gga Del will let you have it
Big hit on the block like it's Madden (Uh)
For my spot on the block, I turned savage
For my spot on the block, I caused havoc
Free the guys in the spot, livin' lavish
See an opp in the spot, it's a stabbing (Lotti)
They don't spin for they mans, they be cappin'
Brodie, spinnin' for who? They just rappin' (b*tch)
[Chorus]
Ah, big gun when I go on these links (Zaj Beats, baby)
Bullets is hot, make you sweat out that weave
Opp thot, had that b*tch on her knees
b*tch runnin' from di*k like she runnin' from D's
Know the vibes, she ate me and the Sleeze
Ridin' di*k like she feelin' the beat
Love a b*tch who be packin' the heat, grrah
[Outro]
You ever slid and put on for your friends?
You ever banged out to get in the end?
You ever do it, don't care who get hit?
You weren't afraid to get put in a pic'?
Know how to flame, double hand, I'm legit
Walk down firin', don't stop 'til it click
See me in the spot, boy, I bet it get lit
Push up in the towns, boy, I'm lettin' it rip