BMF
    (专辑: Rae Rae's Son - 2022)
    
    (D.A. got that dope!)  This shit like BMF  But I'm YRB, man   I 
jump out, diamonds hitting  Temper tantrum, throw a 
fit  Move on  I 
let this Draco spit  Take his heart, blow a 
kiss  Uh huh, this shit like BMF  We ain't the 
ones you should go against (nigga, I'm YRB)  I 
get shit outta here  You can't even duck if I 
blow the 
switch   We came with sticks like a 
Chinese dish  We score like Swish, so don't try me, bitch  Two Glock twins look like Siamese twins  They know they fucked up when they let me in  I 
need a 
100K times ten  My lil' brother got booked for a M 
 He went to bid soon as I 
went big  When he touch, I 
got paper for him   I 
told the 
bros I'll make it for them  Love to flex like I 
stay at the 
gym  Ain't lost a 
soul, they ain't make an attempt  Nigga play and he taking a 
trip  Nigga, I 
won't slip  I 
get 'em dipped, I 
got too much chip  I 
down the 
drank, don't too much sip  I 
get 'em stanked, he got too much lip   She let me fuck, she got too much ass in the 
back  When we spot an opp, I 
bet he have an asthma attack  She a 
freak  She like to ride with me with her head in my lap  I 
put shit in motion like the 
quarterback  I 
was that guy before I 
had a 
sack   These niggas washed like a 
laundry mat  Talking 'bout a 
hundred shots, bitch, we brought more than that  He love to wolf on that internet  Till we talk about cash, he ignoring that  Big F&N make him back up  I 
been broke before but I 
ain't going back  My lil' bros love to act up  They hit his block in a 
stolo 'Cat   I 
jump out, diamonds hitting  Temper tantrum, throw a 
fit  Move on  I 
let this Draco spit  Take his heart, blow a 
kiss  Uh huh, this shit like BMF  We ain't the 
ones you should go against (nigga, I'm YRB)  I 
get shit outta here  You can't even duck if I 
blow the 
switch   We came with sticks like a 
Chinese dish  We score like Swish, so don't try me, bitch  Two Glock twins look like Siamese twins  They know they fucked up when they let me in  I 
need a 
100K times ten  My lil' brother got booked for a M 
 He went to bid soon as I 
went big  When he touch, I 
got paper for him   Goofy ass nigga want smoke  One pass, we blow shit  Got a 
F&N in my coat  Sliding, opps be hiding  Pull up to the 
crib where Dre shoots shit, shoot the 
show  Real drank man, 200 on the 
Patek  Off lean, lil' nigga, whole wrist fulla snow  Brick full of coke, sell pills and the K 
 Got a 
Glock 19 with a 
switch and a 
scope   Tweak off a 
bar, Lambo' fast  Them 762s don't leave in the 
car  Choppa on the 
seat, flex like Meech  Get shot in the 
street if you think you Lamar  Fuck them niggas, bitch ass sack  We don't lack at no shows, snuck heat in the 
park  Chain so bright, shine like a 
light  Nigga, close yo' eyes, niggas thinking it's dark   Me and young Stunna  We up counting racks, counting hunnids  AR-15 like Thunder  Traphouse jumping  I 
be in the 
Crack house pumping  Big Glock, they ain't eating off nothing  Whole watch frozen, slide through the 6 
 30 round in the 
clip, yeah, the 
whole block toting  These hoes be choosing, thinking we going  You stupid, leave a 
nigga whole drop folded (Bitch)