Текст песни Revolver - Bktherula

BK (What you say gang)
Tm, Tm (Yeah)
BDA shit you heard (What you say gang)
(What)

Bitch its bk I ain't worried bout bitches
Fuck on yo hoe then take off with my riches
Fuck paparazzi bitch I don't take pictures
Whole team sipping purp im couped up with my nas
Riding round bitch we got the extension
We aint fighting bitch I got smith and wesson
Glock with me non stop ain't no pressing
Geeked up teaching nas a lesson

I aint rapping bout my hair being pretty
And that's why all these lil hoes don't fuck with me
Coming up bitch you better fuck with me
AR15 lil bitch thats a semi
Give yo ass a heart attack on Demi
Acting a fool on yo block need an Emmy
Ain't no other doing it better than me
Shoutout my shooters way up in Miami
Shoutout my shooters way up on the top
Flock boys bitch we ride in drop tops
She want the gang tryna give them all top
At the crib they all wearing crop tops
Gas pack bitch I don't smoke the drops

What you say gang?
Run to the bank do the dash
If you aint bout it lil hoe I just laugh
Flee the scene shoot that bitch I her calf
(What you say gang?)
Thats a revolver not a Glock
(What you say gang?)
This block is a solver I don't talk
(What you say gang?)
I cannot lock her she a flop
(What you say gang?)
Got yo muh fuckin moms saying its a bop

Bitch its bk I ain't worried bout bitches
Fuck on yo hoe then take off with my riches
Fuck paparazzi bitch I don't take pictures
Whole team sipping purp im couped up with my nas
Riding round bitch we got the extension
We aint fighting bitch I got smith and wesson
Glock with me non stop ain't no pressing
Geeked up teaching nas a lesson