Blurped lyrics

[Intro]
Huh
It's Drexthejoint, though, huh
(Jay Luiz made it slap)

[Chorus]
Uh, we the ones that got the county turnt
Slidin' with chop, I hope a n*gga don't get blurped (Don't get blurped)
Uh, all my n*ggas known for doin' dirt
Poppin' the hot sh*t, I'll put you on a shirt (On a shirt)
Uh, we the ones that got the county turnt
Slidin' with chop, I hope a n*gga don't get blurped (Don't get blurped)
Uh, all my n*ggas known for doin' dirt
Poppin' the hot sh*t, I'll put you on a shirt (On a shirt)

[Verse 1]
Poppin' all that hot sh*t, you ain't did nothin'
Police lurkin', they hope a n*gga out here slip up (Slip up)
All my n*ggas big dogs, y'all n*ggas is some lil' pups (Tuh)
n*ggas scared to slide when it's time like is you in or what? (Is you in, n*gga?)
n*ggas scared to slide, but I ain't, ain't gotta ask me
I do it for my dead ones, man, long live Ashley (Long live Ashlеy)
All this sh*t I did, I swear I should've won a Grammy
The lifе I live get tricky, that's why I keep a blammy (Blammy)
I do this for my mama, I do this for my sisters
Long live Ashley, I swear to God a n*gga miss her (Miss her)
After I f*ck, she gotta go, man, I dismiss her
The type to break her heart and you the type to try and fix her (n*gga)
Uh, gotta stay focused, I really need to kick back
Sweaty from my sleep 'cause a n*gga really did that (Did that)
Click-clack, steady tryna push a n*gga wig back
Break a n*gga off, huh, somethin' like a Kit Kat (Tuh)
[Chorus]
Uh, we the ones that got the county turnt
Slidin' with chop, I hope a n*gga don't get blurped (Don't get blurped)
Uh, all my n*ggas known for doin' dirt
Poppin' the hot sh*t, I'll put you on a shirt (On a shirt)
Uh, we the ones that got the county turnt
Slidin' with chop, I hope a n*gga don't get blurped (Don't get blurped)
Uh, all my n*ggas known for doin' dirt
Poppin' the hot sh*t, I'll put you on a shirt

[Verse 2]
I'm sorry, mama, this the life that I chose (Sorry, mama)
I should've listened when she told me that your boys ain't your bros (Ain't your bros)
I do this sh*t for real, y'all n*ggas do it for show
I'll feed him hot sh*t like he went on the stove (On the stove)
I do this for my big homies, laced a n*gga right
So what if they whoopin' your ass? You better put a fight (Better fight)
In order to take some risks, you gotta roll the dice
Compare me against no n*gga, on gang, 'cause we ain't nothin' alike (Ugh)
Free Cray, free Ronz, and free Binks (Free Binks)
The hop-out boys, I'm finna make his body stink (Tuh)
This rap don't work, I guess it's back to bleed a chink
If my brother dies, I'm slidin', I don't even gotta think (Think about it)
It's funny how the game changes, how it works now
n*ggas ain't even like that, them n*ggas turnt down (Turnt)
Been poppin' since a lil' kid, a n*gga burnt out
That n*gga was a b*tch a year ago, now n*ggas turnt now?
[Chorus]
Uh, we the ones that got the county turnt
Slidin' with chop, I hope a n*gga don't get blurped (Don't get blurped)
Uh, all my n*ggas known for doin' dirt
Poppin' the hot sh*t, I'll put you on a shirt (On a shirt)
Uh, we the ones that got the county turnt
Slidin' with chop, I hope a n*gga don't get blurped (Don't get blurped)
Uh, all my n*ggas known for doin' dirt
Poppin' the hot sh*t, I'll put you on a shirt (On a shirt)

[Outro]
n*gga
Free Cray, free Ronz, though
Free Binks