paroles de chanson blam! - Scrim

You did good slick
It's a smash
Damn son, where'd you find this?

Blam
I just blammed on them
Yeah, BLAM
I just blammed on them
Yeah, BLAM
I just blammed on them
Yeah, BLAM
I just blammed on them
Too many cars
Too many hoes
Too many drugs
I just blammed on them
Too many bars
Too many homes
Too many guns
I just blammed on them

Yea top down in that coupe
Bitch we way past Mercedes
I got many women bеgging me for a baby
I got many men and thеy wishing death on me
Choppa by my side with a full clip on it and it go

Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam
Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam
Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam
Blam, blam, blam, blam, BLAAAAAM

Yeah Grey Cullinan, inside macoroni
Ain't gotta watch the opps cuz my gang watch for me
God by my side
Boy I'm never ever lonely
Glock by my side so I'm always riding slowly
You know I push they buttons
They know I'm good for everything and they good for nothing
Hit the launchpad
You know I blam the dutton
That's like seven hundred horses taken off from nothing
Yeah blam uh
I just be blamming when I'm on the track
I just be blamming the muh fuckin' pack
I just be blamming the muh fuckin' bands
Yeah blam uh
I just be blamming the muh fuckin' Glock
Cullinan blamming the muh fuckin' block
Audemaur blamming the muh fuckin' clock
Jump in I hop in and I swerve
Pop me a Xan' for my nerves
I'm geeking and geeking and geeking and geeking
And throwing the percs in a purse
I just been winning, no L's
Yea all my engines they yell yea
Building my biz into the heavens
And flexing that I made it straight out of Hell yea
Blam on a dummy then I take his honey
And bend and fuck her on top of my money
My wrist is too sunny my chain is too sunny
My cup is too muddy
My ex's on one knee
Begging ass bitches
I'm laughing in stiches
I'm burning up bridges
And building up riches
Blam on a witness I blam with the stick
Blam on these bitch to suck on my dick

Blam
I just blammed on them
Yeah, BLAM
I just blammed on them
Yeah, BLAM
I just blammed on them
Yeah, BLAM
I just blammed on them
Too many cars
Too many hoes
Too many drugs
I just blammed on them
Too many bars
Too many homes
Too many guns
Yeah, I just blammed on them

Yeah top down in that coupe
Bitch we way past Mercedes
I got many women bеgging me for a baby
I got many men and thеy wishing death on me
Choppa by my side with a full clip on it and it go

Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam
Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam
Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam, blam
Blam, blam, blam, blam, BLAAAAAM

Too many cars
Too many hoes
Too many drugs (too many drugs)
I just blammed on 'em
Too many bars
Too many homes
Too many guns (Damn son where'd you find this?)
I just blammed on 'em
Too many cars
Too many hoes
Too many drugs (too many drugs)
I just blammed on 'em
Too many bars
Too many homes
Too many guns
Yeah, I just blammed on 'em