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Pooh Shiesty

Lontrell Donell Williams, Jr. (born November 8, 1999), better known by his stage name Pooh Shiesty, is an American rapper. He is signed to Gucci Mane's 1017 Records and Atlantic Records. He rose to fame in 2020 from his collaborations with the rapper and other artists within the label. He is perhaps best known for his 2020 single, "Back in Blood" featuring Lil Durk. Pooh Shiesty released his debut commercial mixtape, Shiesty Season, on February 5, 2021, which peaked at number 3 on the US Billboard 200. His stage name was given by his late brother, and it comes from his childhood nickname "Mr. Pooh", and the name "Shiesty", referring to his lifestyle. more »

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(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Dough) 
Big Blrrrd, ayy
Let's go, let's go
Ayy
Let's go
Skrrt, ayy
Ayy (blrrrd)

Walk down gang, we don't drive-by
You was pussy, now you gang-gang, look how time fly by
I'm in this rental off two thirties tryna slide
Any nigga diss the guys, they had died
And if not, God on they side, ayy

Pussy, yeah, you chicken, come get fried
We got pressure in these .30s
Come outside and this pressure gettin' applied
I want him gone, he keep fuckin' up my vibe
Yeah, he 12, he all on live
Actin' tough as hell, he must be out his mind, uh
Big boss Beezo in this bitch, I'm out my body
I'm gettin' rich, I feel like Roddy
Serve the fiends Fentanyl and Molly, uh
Told her don't act like you want me, bitch you want my profit
I could make her think she poppin' when she not
I was just flodgin', uh, big boss status
Pockets fat as hell, they on ol' Rick Ross status
Don't get flipped like you in gymnastics, uh
Niggas hard online, but in real life he made of plastic
You ain't built the way I'm built 
'Cause you wasn't cut from the same fabric

Walk down gang, we don't drive-by
You was pussy, now you gang-gang (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Look how time fly by (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
I'm in this rental off two thirties tryna slide (yeah)
Any nigga diss the guys, they had died (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, yeah)
And if not, got on they side (ayy, yeah)

I want 'em to see my face, when I walk down, ain't no disguise
We'll still creep on you, I'll make time
Two to the dome, it's for sure he died
I know he finished, don't go check, I got bullets you can't survive
Better enjoy the life you live, and these blue tips eat you alive
Still take hits for the top dog, remember it just cost a dime
Bad bitch, I make her swallow, now all her captions say "Slime"
He robbed and trapped me like a rapper, bitch, this shit deeper than rhymes
Caught out of bounds, and we whack 'em (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Ain't no get back for your guys (nope, nope)
I'm Head Honcho, my main hitters locked, so I go spin myself (let's go)
These diamonds dancin', .57 hold up my pants, don't need a belt (blrrrd)
It's just me and eight bad bitch, where members at? I need help
I'm puttin' you out after we f*ck, she text me back, "That's how you felt?"
I'm bangin' big So Icy Gang, yeah, this is the candy that don't even melt
I got some shit you can't run from 
you'll be whacked before you take a step (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
We walk 'em down with Air Force One, hop out on you, shoot 'em like I'm Steph
My .50-cal too loud, suppressor on it so I won't go deaf

Walk down gang, we don't drive-by (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
You was pussy, now you gang-gang, look how time fly by (big blrrrd)
I'm in this rental off two thirties tryna slide (slide, gone)
Any nigga diss the guys, they had died (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd)
And if not, God on they side, ayy

Hop out the whip, walk 'em down and get ghost
They like Beezy, chill out, you be doin' the most
One opp down, so you know we makin' a toast
A hunnid more rounds for whoever was close
I put red in his head, now he look like Lil' Boat
And shout out to Yachty, that's bro
Might go hit a lick and fall off 
In the club with the Glick in my coat
Nigga, who want the smoke? Uh
Walk down gang, we don't drive-by
He was neutral, now he gang bang, look how time fly by
I got his OG sittin' there cryin', she like "God, why?"
I put thirteen hollows in his mind 
Just when he thought shit was fine

Let's go
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
Ayy

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