Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime,Blime
Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime
Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime
Did it again (yeah)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (what)
Aye, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (uh uh)
Bitch, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (y'all ready)
Did it again
I did it again
Where the f*ck should I even begin
Now that you lost me, I'm gonna win
They was lying when they called you your twin
You did something bad and now you gon' sin
They always ask me, how have you been
Bitch, I don't know, go back to the bin
Getting away, laughing at me, but I ain't gon' stay
F*ck all this shit, I don't care about your day
How the f*ck can you be mad if you leaving
You really left me while Iwas still bleeding
Someone in your team ain't gon' be breathing
I be talking so much i need a beating
I'm just gonna keep it brief
Blime a rapper, just like a Chief Keef
Call me Drizzy, i'm gon' roll up your sleeve
We getting bricks, like my name is steve (oh)
Getting these bricks, even got myself a new f*cking bitch
Brother, don't worry, cause i ain't gon' snitch
Getting attention, I might get rich
Making connections, f*ck all these blessings
Last bitch taught me a new lesson
Now I know a hoe ain't no possession
All I ever do is big things, gotta live life f*ck all these weedingrings
Need me someone who be dancing and singing
I'm a big man, I'm out of depression
Making a test, on to the next question
Glock 17, I need some suppression
I'ma turn my passion into my profession
This is the end of my session
Did it again (yeah)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (what)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (uh uh)
Bitch, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (y'all ready again)
Did it again
I did it again
I did it again she wanna roll around with her friends
She wanna go into my new bands, but i ain't there yet
I just gotta make my mama proud
I just gotta make my daddy proud
I just gotta get some more loud
I just gotta get to rolling loud
That's the shit that i'm about
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Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime,Blime
Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime
Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime
Did it again (yeah)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (what)
Aye, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (uh uh)
Bitch, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (y'all ready)
Did it again
I did it again
Where the f*ck should I even begin
Now that you lost me, I'm gonna win
They was lying when they called you your twin
You did something bad and now you gon' sin
They always ask me, how have you been
Bitch, I don't know, go back to the bin
Getting away, laughing at me, but I ain't gon' stay
F*ck all this shit, I don't care about your day
How the f*ck can you be mad if you leaving
You really left me while Iwas still bleeding
Someone in your team ain't gon' be breathing
I be talking so much i need a beating
I'm just gonna keep it brief
Blime a rapper, just like a Chief Keef
Call me Drizzy, i'm gon' roll up your sleeve
We getting bricks, like my name is steve (oh)
Getting these bricks, even got myself a new f*cking bitch
Brother, don't worry, cause i ain't gon' snitch
Getting attention, I might get rich
Making connections, f*ck all these blessings
Last bitch taught me a new lesson
Now I know a hoe ain't no possession
All I ever do is big things, gotta live life f*ck all these weedingrings
Need me someone who be dancing and singing
I'm a big man, I'm out of depression
Making a test, on to the next question
Glock 17, I need some suppression
I'ma turn my passion into my profession
This is the end of my session
Did it again (yeah)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (what)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (uh uh)
Bitch, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (y'all ready again)
Did it again
I did it again
I did it again she wanna roll around with her friends
She wanna go into my new bands, but i ain't there yet
I just gotta make my mama proud
I just gotta make my daddy proud
I just gotta get some more loud
I just gotta get to rolling loud
That's the shit that i'm about
Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime
Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime, Blime
Did it again (yeah)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (what)
Aye, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (uh uh)
Bitch, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (y'all ready)
Did it again
I did it again
Where the f*ck should I even begin
Now that you lost me, I'm gonna win
They was lying when they called you your twin
You did something bad and now you gon' sin
They always ask me, how have you been
Bitch, I don't know, go back to the bin
Getting away, laughing at me, but I ain't gon' stay
F*ck all this shit, I don't care about your day
How the f*ck can you be mad if you leaving
You really left me while Iwas still bleeding
Someone in your team ain't gon' be breathing
I be talking so much i need a beating
I'm just gonna keep it brief
Blime a rapper, just like a Chief Keef
Call me Drizzy, i'm gon' roll up your sleeve
We getting bricks, like my name is steve (oh)
Getting these bricks, even got myself a new f*cking bitch
Brother, don't worry, cause i ain't gon' snitch
Getting attention, I might get rich
Making connections, f*ck all these blessings
Last bitch taught me a new lesson
Now I know a hoe ain't no possession
All I ever do is big things, gotta live life f*ck all these weedingrings
Need me someone who be dancing and singing
I'm a big man, I'm out of depression
Making a test, on to the next question
Glock 17, I need some suppression
I'ma turn my passion into my profession
This is the end of my session
Did it again (yeah)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (what)
I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (uh uh)
Bitch, I did it again
I did it again
I did it again (y'all ready again)
Did it again
I did it again
I did it again she wanna roll around with her friends
She wanna go into my new bands, but i ain't there yet
I just gotta make my mama proud
I just gotta make my daddy proud
I just gotta get some more loud
I just gotta get to rolling loud
That's the shit that i'm about
Writer: Emil Beaumont
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