F*ck, I look like f*ckin' with these f*ck niggas
And bitch, I'm spinnin' back-to-back, I let that AR f*ckin touch niggas
Okay, I want blood I see his face when I start walkin
Okay, I want blood
We hush his ass, he won't stop talkin
Hold on, check the f*ckin' score It's lookin' ugly in the fourth
Man, all these fake thug niggas like I won't come and bomb New York
Okay, I want blood, walk him down and X him out
Okay, I want blood we find his bitch and kill his spouse
392, hellcat, wide body, shit trim I shoulda went right to the league
Cause, bae, I'm jumpin' out my gym Like, bitch, get on your f*ckin' knees
Like lick me down and eat my rim with Tiger Blood, I'm with the mob
I blow the stick and shoot the brim
I've been up so f*ckin' long Bitch, I forgot I used to lose
Draco weigh my body down Shit will knock you out your shoes
Well, let's hit him back to back Cause, nigga, ain't no f*ckin' rules
I want f*ckin' blood baby, we wipe his nose and take his jewels
Blatt, blatt, that's how I'm feelin' Throw your set and bang your side
Before I came down to the East I was a demon on that side
I don't need no f*ckin' auto I'm in this bitch and I'm outside
Twin gens up in my pocket bae I'm strapped up in this ride
F*ck, I look like f*ckin' with these f*ck niggas
And bitch, I'm spinnin' back-to-back, I let that AR f*ckin touch niggas
Okay, I want blood I see his face when I start walkin
Okay, I want blood
We hush his ass, he won't stop talkin
Hold on, check the f*ckin' score It's lookin' ugly in the fourth
Man, all these fake thug niggas like I won't come and bomb New York
Okay, I want blood, walk him down and X him out
Okay, I want blood we find his bitch and kill his spouse