Bleachers lyrics

[Intro]
(Yoyotheproducer)
Bah, bah, bah, bah
SlimeGetEm, n*gga, y'all know I'm comin', n*gga
Y'all know I'm comin', ain't all that (Bah)
Straight to bumpin', n*gga (Bah, bah, bah)
f*ck n*gga, f*ck all the top b*tch-ass n*ggas (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
It's smoke with the whole city, n*gga
I think everybody wanna shut the f*ck up right now, this sh*t is gettin' serious, n*gga
Definitely gettin' serious, n*gga, you know—, sh*t gettin' serious (Bah)
Got me a f*ckin' switch, n*gga (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)

[Chorus]
n*gga, get off my di*k tryna run from this switch (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
You ain't mad 'bout no blood, n*gga mad 'bout a b*tch
You ain't mad 'bout no money, n*gga mad 'bout a feature (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
When I carry this Drac', I feel like the reaper
Hit your ass with that mic, put your ass in the bleachers (Bah)
n*gga, I hit you with this f*ckin' mic, put your b*tch ass out the game, n*gga (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)

[Verse]
Sit on the f*ckin' bleachers, ZPAP, n*gga
Hit you with this mic, put your ass out the game (Bah)
My drizzy a dragon, this b*tch shootin' flames
Way I walk with this Drac' think I need me a cane
Hit your ass with that switch, you gon' need you a Drac' (Brrt)
Get f*cked by three Dracs, we gon' run us a train
(Get f*cked by three Dracs, n*gga, it's gon' be like n*gga runnin' train on your b*tch ass)
(You gon' be runnin' then, n*gga)
n*ggas broke and they dirty, these n*ggas ain't nothin'
This sh*t'll get ugly, this sh*t get disgusting
Bro bumpin' that Drac', he look a Russian (Bah, bah, bah)
We'll brushin' that Glock, you know its a button
Get hit by this ****, you huffin' and puffin'
I got me a switch, I ain't doin' no duckin' (Brrt)
I'm with all my slimes, we leave sh*t sufferin'
My drizzy a bull, you know this b*tch bumpin'
My button ain't black, my button is chrome
My Drac' got the one and the black is two-tone
They'll sh*t on your homie, go head, act grown
You got tough with your men, you get cracked all alone
Hit your car with this Drac', you gon' need AutoZone
Switch sound like a snake, turn your ass to some stone (Brrt)
Layin' down with that Drac', how you get into prone (Bah)
I ain't right in the head, n*gga, everything wrong
[Chorus]
n*gga, get off my di*k tryna run from this switch (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
You ain't mad 'bout no blood, n*gga mad 'bout a b*tch (Bah)
You ain't mad 'bout no money, n*gga mad 'bout a feature (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
When I carry this Drac', I feel like the ****
Hit your ass with that mic, put your ass in the bleachers (Bah)
n*gga, I hit you with this f*ckin' mic, put your b*tch ass out the game, n*gga (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)

[Outro]
Just pick your poison, n*gga (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
Bah, bah
We got Hellpup, ZPAPs
f*ckin' buttons, everything, all this sh*t sh*t clap, n*gga
(Brr, bah, brr, bah)
That's all you gon' hear
(Brr, bah, bah, brr, brr, bah)