Bluuwuu Lyrics

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Turn it up on my headphones, please, a little bit
Big Strikes
Bang!
Big pipes on big bikes
Fuck the ****

Blu, Bluuwuu
I can't flag what the opps them flaggin'
Take me in when I talk on beats, trust me, it's more than rapping
Blu, Bluuwuu
This one's old like *****
I see my man turn into Usain Bolt, and ****** turn into Gatlin
I won't roll with my gun and not use it (Not use it)
I roll with my gun and I use it (Abuse it)
I had a little dots when I buck *** ****
Let it off and park off "shh"
Numerous shootings, the mandem do this
Trust me, it's more than music (Yeah, yeah)
Why you think I'm not liked in the industry?
'Cause I'm in the streets with the shooters (With the shooters!)
I see my man and my man chilling with my man
They're all wet so man don't care (Wet)
If I ask them who have they bun, that's the convo done right there (Period)

When I saw ****, I was gassed like when I saw Nicki (Nicki!)
I flew out the ride with my flicky
Stiff buck 50
And then skidded off quickly
Scene get red, if you run and get trippy
He is dead and got bun
He must have been smoking bariis like *****