Celine Frames

Song

Celine Frames

BIG30 · Last Man Standing · 2022 · 2:36

Lyrics

Blrrrd Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd Big Blrrrd Ayy, I got Dead aim I got Celine frames Blrrrd, blrrrd (Run it back, Playboi) I got seven cars (seven), seven chains (seven), dead aim (blrrrd) Pop out (out), racks on me, Celine frames (frames) I stand on murder (murder) These niggas know I bring pain (pain) I'm team splat (splat), knock shit back I seen brains (brains) This ain't no Scat (Scat) Got hips and thighs on this Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt) Wide body (skrrt), turn off the track get nasty when I snatch (ayy, ayy, go) Got that get back (back) Smoke on Paw Nasty, turned him to a pack (a pack) I stand on wax (wax) Keep playin' with Nuskie watch somethin' else get wacked (get wacked) Can't lie I cried (cried) Wipin' my tears loadin' up that Drac' (that Drac') Tears fallin', hopin' this clip don't catch my DNA (my DNA) I'm spazzin' out (out), like fuck this switch he gotta feel this K (feel this K) It's Friday night, on his block late got a show the next day You got me lost (lost) You pissed me off, let them pussies get off (get off) Me versus me (Thirtball) I'm stuck between bein' a shooter or a boss I'm crackin' seals (Wock') While sheddin' tears like I got a dry cough (Wock', Wock', Wock') And we put shit under It's only right I put you in that wall (in that wall) I fiend murder (murder) These niggas know I mean murder (murder, murder) Ever catch me loafin' (murder, murder) Cut me open, I bleed murder Black Draco century arms (blrrrd) Flippin' shit like a cheeseburger (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) We heavily armed (armed) Can't name a chopper we ain't heard of (blrrrd) My bitch by my side Through thick and thin don't want for nothin' (ayy) I'ma get it together Stop the bullshit, cut out the pluckin' 'Cause I can't even stomach (nothin') Just the thought of my lil' bitch fuckin' And she know how I get 'Bout the smallest shit it get ugly Lord knows I love my kids (kids) About Ashton go at the preacher 'Bout Raylin take out the teacher Play with Riley and meet the reaper Don't play 'bout Camille and Neshia (at all) Same shit go for Talisha (on God) 'Bout Big Rod send you to God (pops) It's strictly murder 'bout my people (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd) I got seven cars (seven), seven chains (seven), dead aim (blrrrd) Pop out (out), racks on me, Celine frames (frames) I stand on murder (murder) These niggas know I bring pain (pain) I'm team splat (splat), knock shit back I seen brains (brains) This ain't no Scat (Scat) Got hips and thighs on this Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt) Wide body (skrrt), turn off the track get nasty when I snatch (ayy, ayy, go) Got that get back (back) Smoke on Paw Nasty, turned him to a pack (a pack) I stand on wax (wax) Keep playin' with Nuskie watch somethin' else get wacked (get wacked)

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