Bam Bam ft. Marz Drippy & No-Link Lyrics

They be watching

Opp spotting

Toe tag, head shot straight dropped him

Gun tucked, ski mask on timing

Black tint, they dont know who's driving

Shit get tact

Keep it on you and don't ever lack

I hope god let me make it to Heaven

I be sinning and wearing all black like

Gotta stay patient

I stayed humble even after I made it like

Pop out in the latest

I be drippy she be feening to taste it like

Told bro don't ever slow down

Fly junkies whenever we hop out the whip

Niggas be broke and ain't taking no risk

I pass it to him and get the assist

Don't know why these opp niggas dissing

When I see em they never perform

I can't wait till I get to clicking

Them niggas gon see what I'm on

I pull then I let the heat sang

Feeling like Snoop ain't nuthin but a G thang

Never was a you and me thang

She off liquor taking off her g string

She get to taking her bra off

Shawty gon suck me till her jaw fall off

Niggas move funny pull up wit a sawed off

Aim for his head make his dome fall off

I can't ever chill even off codiene

I'll never lack got a glock wit a beam

I get to ootin they clearing the scene

And you niggas be popped they not what they seem

You lil niggas is pussy

You the type to get sent to the store

We the type of niggas if you bringing 50

Then we coming back 100 more

Foot on the gas nigga

Pull and blast niggas

I fuck up the rotation

We puff, puff, puff, puff pass niggas

Okay okay

Better chill out cus my niggas on go for the hell of it

GDM all of you niggas irrelevant

Niggas be trying, but ain't out my element

It be easy to see in yall heart

Envy and jealousy show from the start

On my bull like I'm Benny

In the field like I'm Kenny

When feeling like Pickett

I'll pick you apart

Don't ask bout the shit that I'm doing

We was out ready you steady assuming

Daniel pop out so you know it's a movement

Brody be wallen he ready to boom it like

We put it together, fusion

Losing your mind GDM don't confuse it

We boutta go dumb, stupid

Niggas who ain't here just ain't ever gon do shit

Respect me

Step in the room and it's silence

Step out the room i hear sirens, firings, balling was turned into wallen

Tristate

I was just passing by Simon's

Steady be chilling and bullets go flying

Ready to kill it there ain't no replying

Calling up Steph I just know he on timing

Boy on the run, better hope we don't find him

All you hear is