Nardo Wick - Blam Boom lyrics

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Nardo Wick - Blam Boom lyrics

[Intro] Wicked (Flexin' on that b*tch, hold up) Wicked, wicked (FOREVEROLLIN) [Verse 1] Blam, boom, tryna put a ni**a on the damn news Postin' switches on the Internet, that boy a damn fool Bought a purse, he still ain't hit her yet, that boy a damn fool Bought a Perc', he barely know the plug, that boy a damn fool Blam, boom, you see all these diamonds on me hittin' Blam, boom, plenty hoes, ain't trippin' 'bout no b*tches Blam, boom, everybody trigger finger itchin' Blam, boom, I paid to get him gone, I'm killer trickin' Blam, boom, if he speak on a murder, that's a red flag Blam, boom, he pillow talk to b*tches, that's a red flag Blam, boom, that Perc' too cheap, that's a red flag Blam, boom, if I'm in that backseat, throw that whitе flag [Chorus] Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, tryna blam you Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, man down you Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, jump out, and I Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom [Verse 2] Blam, boom, you can't live with me, that's no rap ni**as (Nah) 'Cause I'm who thе rappers rap 'bout (Uh) Call us, "R-O-A-G" (Round of applause gang) 'Cause man, all these ni**as clap a lot They say, "Nardo be in black a lot" (Mm, mm, mm) They say, "Lil' ni**a keep that strap a lot" (Mm, mm, mm) He say he gang, I say, "No, you not" (Mm, mm, mm) She say, "I can't fu*k," she came on her dot I done seen a lot of crazy things A lot of brutal images on my brain A lil' ni**a, he be tweakin' That's an understatement, I'm insane [Chorus] Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, tryna blam you Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, man down you Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, jump out, and I Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom [Verse 3] All these chains, this sh*t makin' me hot Teach you from my wrist, big boogers in a watch Come on, let's squash this, our thing, not How you left when you saw him? I think shot Opps tryna keep their kids 'cause they know we gon' spare 'em Opps went and got their kids, the only time we gon' spare 'em And this mad sh*t ain't new, I used to always wear 'em Broke and [?] my jeans, I used to always share 'em And this slime sh*t ain't nothin', I used to always do it I ain't never drove sh*t, I used to always shoot it I ain't never waste my beam, used to always use it Glock loud, don't matter, used to always mute it [Bridge] Blam, boom, you see all these diamonds on me hittin' Blam, boom, plenty hoes, ain't trippin' 'bout no b*tches Blam, boom, everybody trigger finger itchin' Blam, boom, I paid to get him gone, I'm killer trickin' [Chorus] Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, tryna blam you Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, man down you Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, jump out, and I Blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom, blam, boom

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