Denzel Curry - BULLETPROOF (feat. Maxo Kream, IDK) lyrics
Denzel Curry [Denzel Rae Don Curry] Miami Gardens, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
Maxo Kream [Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah Jr.] Houston, Texas, U.S.
IDK [Jason Aaron Mills] London, England/Prince George's County, Maryland, U.S.
[Denzel Curry - BULLETPROOF feat. Maxo Kream, IDK lyrics]
FnZ, oh damn
First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
You can feel the pain inside of my heart
I was just a boy inside of the dark
I grew up and now I see through the fog
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot
Please don't make him pull
Up with that Draco (Brra, brra)
Aim it at your noggin, give you halo
(Fly, fly)
Give him twenty bands under table (Right)
He gon' paint his face like it's MAACO
(yeah) the shooter, he on payroll (Okay)
I break it down like LEGO (Uh, huh)
That boy the type to spin the
Nigga block like a dreidel (Right)
And you know he ain't tellin'
(yeah) , he always been a felon (Felon)
His hammer got him dancin' up
And down like they Ellen, uh
(Shh) now a nigga Margielin', uh
New chain every time he send a nigga
Goin' up to live in Heaven, uh
Four shots to the melon, uh
Circle back if he ain't get him, uh
More shots, now he got him, uh
If you see a nigga talkin', uh
Pop the trunk, is there a problem? Uh
First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
You can feel the pain inside of my heart
I was just a boy inside of the dark
I grew up and now I see through the fog
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot
Neo off the Matrix, Maxo
Young Dolph bulletproof trigger Maxo
Waka Flocka Draco choppa aim at you
This nigga actin' like he
Trappin', real-life cappin', he a ho
For all that actin', get to clappin'
Shoot a nigga like B-roll
You niggas straight bitch, fake hard
Handicap crip
Set ship, we go retard, lil nigga only six
Can't count
Don't know the alphabet but he could load
A hundred clip up in the AR stevie Wonder
Walk with sticks like Ray Charles
First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
You can feel the pain inside of my heart
I was just a boy inside of the dark
I grew up and now I see through the fog
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot
First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
You can feel the pain inside of my heart
I was just a boy inside of the dark
I grew up and now I see through the fog
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot
Please don't make him pull
Up with that Draco (Brra, brra)
Aim it at your noggin, give you halo
(Fly, fly)
Give him twenty bands under table (Right)
He gon' paint his face like it's MAACO
(yeah) the shooter, he on payroll (Okay)
I break it down like LEGO (Uh, huh)
That boy the type to spin the
Nigga block like a dreidel (Right)
And you know he ain't tellin'
(yeah) , he always been a felon (Felon)
His hammer got him dancin' up
And down like they Ellen, uh
(Shh) now a nigga Margielin', uh
New chain every time he send a nigga
Goin' up to live in Heaven, uh
Four shots to the melon, uh
Circle back if he ain't get him, uh
More shots, now he got him, uh
If you see a nigga talkin', uh
Pop the trunk, is there a problem? Uh
First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
You can feel the pain inside of my heart
I was just a boy inside of the dark
I grew up and now I see through the fog
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot
Neo off the Matrix, Maxo
Young Dolph bulletproof trigger Maxo
Waka Flocka Draco choppa aim at you
This nigga actin' like he
Trappin', real-life cappin', he a ho
For all that actin', get to clappin'
Shoot a nigga like B-roll
You niggas straight bitch, fake hard
Handicap crip
Set ship, we go retard, lil nigga only six
Can't count
Don't know the alphabet but he could load
A hundred clip up in the AR stevie Wonder
Walk with sticks like Ray Charles
First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
You can feel the pain inside of my heart
I was just a boy inside of the dark
I grew up and now I see through the fog
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
Think you bulletproof
(Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot