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Lyricist: TM
Lyrics:
[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1] I done dumped my shit, duck, reload clip and then pop back out I done had my block on lock so long, it wanna tap out (FOREVEROLLING) Deep inside the belly of the shit these niggas rap 'bout I done went OT to get on my feet and pass my pack out Lil' bro don't tell me nothing about his beef when he come cash out Front him what he cop, he come re-up before his last ounce All he know is work his Draco, flipphone, and his traphouse Stood over that stove without no mask, I damn near passed out Whip and add that cut, nigga, don't give up, you in that bag now Beat up all the pieces, treat them Teslas like a feature And once they hear you killed one, they gon' come back like they need you This crystal raw'll turn a soccer mom into a demon I never saw nothing like this before until I seen it I ain't never knew I was addicted to this shit but now I need it [Chorus] Yeah, I wanna see blood, I wanna see blood Break down in that kitchen, make it glisten out the mud Yeah, I wanna see blood, I wanna see blood This that feeling first time when your niggas gave you a gun Yeah, I wanna see blood, I wanna see blood Money, murders, burners, make the FBI wan' come Yeah, I wanna see blood, I wanna see blood
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