​bim lyrics

[Intro]
(f*ck n*ggas)
(You're too slow)
f*ck, f*ck

[Verse]
Slime some sh*t outta y'all gang
Now n*ggas tryna have a gang function
When twin ain't wit' me I'm still tryna bang sum'
Scope on the top of my blick, I ain't never gon' use it
sh*t make my gun look stupid
Lil' buddy in the trench tryna spin some sh*t to my music, he said Lil Fast made him do it
n*ggas ain't usin' these blicks, just gon' head and let me use it
f*ck, hit a n*gga top, say, “Bim”, steal a n*gga Scat Pack
n*gga might f*ck up the rim
b*tch, you better get behind the V, Lil Fast'll keep blick on me
My clip hangin' out my drip, pus*y n*gga ready to tell on me
(b*tch ass n*gga)
f*ck boy askin' around, you think we ain't gon' splat sum'?
pus*y come try this sh*t
I'm outside in the black, we see you out lackin'
We capture yo' body too quick
Hit at his top, n*gga just got his roof hit
n*ggas ain't nevеr been known to go do sh*t
Bump down on you, I'm takin' yo' blue sh*t
Easy ass lick, we knew you wasn't gon' do sh*t
Draw down on a vеteran, gain you some real rep
Draw down on a n*gga, think he got real work
In the trenches, we got sh*t but some pills there
In the trenches, n*gga better have bills here
They got my cup dirty now I be snoozin'
I ain't even gon' cap to these hoes, I'ma lose 'em
Get out the V wit' my blick, I'ma use it
Tatted 57, she f*ck wit' my music
Glizzy like jets n*gga, sh*t gon' dump fast
Hit him in the head wit' yo gun wit' his punk ass
f*ck boy drop the lo', we ain't with the chitchattin'
After I'm done wit' yo' ho, get yo' b*tch back
Big ass gun make you run in a zigzag (My apology or get yo' b*tch ass on)
You dropped the lo' now we already outside
Too many blicks in this b*tch, this a hot ride
Stackin' my chips, I been stackin' my hot fries
n*gga be 12, n*gga put on a disguise
You ain't got yo' blick in the trench, I'ma keep mine
Long live June, need to do me a rewind
Started wit' weed, now we stay at the drug house
Buddy eat pills, he fiendin' for all kind
Red tip, blue tip, I feed you wit' all kind
n*gga be talkin' 'bout they steppin', they all lyin'
Any fye you see me wit', they all mine
Pull up, we get sh*t lit, let's do a crime
[Outro]
f*ck