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[Intro: Bily Billions] Keep a hammer, Louis lever Back it out and change the weather With the sammy, I dissever (Bang gang, stain gang, ho) [Chorus: Billy Billions] Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs" (We really do) [Verse 1: Billy Billions] Opps can't chat on the team, I hop out the dinger and claret the streets (Boom, baow) Two autos weren't cheap, but man still give out the matics for free (Bitch) I been a nigga on greeze (Skitz) I want the paigons to scream (Snitch) Why would you talk to police? (Switch) I can't change up on the team Free my brothers doin' birdies, (Half my niggas doin' life) They ain't comin' home early (Already know it ain't right) But they still givin' out thirties, (You can die for a price) 'Cause in my hood, it gets dirty ('Cause in my hood, it gets dirty, we really do) I could talk about death on a track I got the **** in the back of the **** (Tally) She wanna fuck, her boyfriend mad, the pussio bought her a bag Quala love throw me them slabs Bust the brick, check the stamp (Chop it) From the blender to the clam Fuck up the trap, I don't ramp (Fuck it up) Keep a hammer, Louis lever (Lever) Back it out and change the weather With the sammy, I dissever (Ching) She a tally, will forever (Tally) She can hang for the meantime Sig Sauer, got a mean shine Hold the sweets, sixteen bine We don't do no petty street crime [Chorus: Billy Billions] Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs" Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs" (New packs) [Verse 2: Billy Billions] None of them man there want war with us (Fuck) I was in jail with my borer tucked (Tally) You could get dipped, chinged, soaked, I run up in cells and I slice man up (Ching, ching) My savage is hungry for blood enough Swingin' their swords, I don't fear the rush (Crash) Tryna move mad 'cause our guns still bust (Baow) But when we get nicked, we do not discuss (Glah, glah) We ain't talkin' to the feds, no (We ain't talkin' to the feds, no) That's some shit that I can't condone (That's some shit that I can't condone) I got hitters on the payroll (I got hitters on the payroll) We hide the shotties in the trench coat (We hide the shotties in the trench coat) See I don't do deliberatin' (Never) Deliver copper to the paigons (Baow) Bro's locked up, waitin' (Free him) I pray God gives him patience (Amen) I pray God makes his time fly (I pray God makes his time fly) Me and Smash doin' drive-bys (Me and Smash doin' drive-bys) I could never turn a blind eye (I could never turn a blind eye) Send an opp through the white light (Send an opp through the white light) Even though we 'bout to take flight (Even though we 'bout to take flight) Still get man down broad daylight [Chorus: Billy Billions] Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs" Runnin' from the blue lights, I could never look back Runnin' up a brizzy, I finesse and cook crack Run up on the oppas just to test the new waps My youngers want a body, told 'em, "Bring me new packs" (New packs)