BMB
[Intro:]
What up, dwag?
They say they ain't come here for no problems
Came here for this motherfucking money
Stay out my god damn way, I stay out of yours!
What? BMB!
Stepping to a mathematic number'.
.. gotta excuse the absence!
Showtime lapses, you'll understand better when you see my wrist!
It's all about the chase, I chase money to chase the'
Quarter thugs, we just phase you out!
Anything, gangstas, killers, dealers
.. bring out the gorillas, and I stay shit on
Bitch, you'll never catch me South ways
Flying up the highway to grind it on the driveway.
Slide grind, leaning to the left
With fifty calibers stacking in between my breast
Baby ride shot gun, my shot gun, my shot gun, my baby
Landed one eighty and tried not to pay me
Three sixties when I pull up on 'em
With five cars behind me full of niggas is all one!
Hook:
We got them guys rolling
Rolling out with no emotion
They're standing there frozen
Cause that trunk wide opened.
We're rolling way too deep
Gone off that' too weak
They're hollering out, 'who we're we?'
Shit nigga, it's BMB!
It's Mr. Motherfucker,
Responsible for making new niggas miserable!
He ain't working in my city, nigga, you're pitiful!
So when I see them gorillas and numbers just ' coming and get you
You better run, nigga!
Out casted, outlawed
So, I'mma give a motherfucker about you all
Niggas still got rich without you all
I put this fifty in your motherfucker mouth, dwag!
Goon squad, '
Talk the shit to him, you didn't bump to us
I go crazy, the city go rock it up
You niggas ain't rocking shit, if you ain't rocking with us!
Been this way, so never mind me!
Me and BMB it's a sole sister'
But it's right nigga!
What you know about real niggas combining?
Back in goon squad was yelling that who behind me?
Hook:
We got them guys rolling
Rolling out with no emotion
They're standing there frozen
Cause that trunk wide opened.
We're rolling way too deep
Gone off that' too weak
They're hollering out, 'who we're we?'
Shit nigga, it's BMB!
It's a secret society, no notoriety
Niggas to the right of me, always gonna die for me
And I ain't gotta pay them
I'm just not my'
And niggas ahead to lay 'em, chaos and mayhem
Amen! Last words spoken
That's' provoked and I tell 'em I was joking
Oh hell, he gotta take it on the'
He lived thorugh the attack, my guy let a nigga in!
The battle's called galactical, you come this way
Got four' accurate, they ain't spectacular
And they ain't shoot back at you until you can't get one off
Five to the back of you, hoes get run off.
See me in your city, looking like I'm solo
But it's fifty thugs with me, all looking like they're tolo
Might be with the lil dwags, ain't talking'
Bring a nigga up to ' in your photos.
Hook:
We got them guys rolling
Rolling out with no emotion
They're standing there frozen
Cause that trunk wide opened.
We're rolling way too deep
Gone off that' too weak
They're hollering out, 'who we're we?'
Shit nigga, it's BMB!
BMB! BMB!