In My Blood

This Shit Really in My Blood Though

This in my blood, run through my skin
I keep it real I ain't gotta pretend
They keep on playing but we came to win
They keep on playing but we came to win

This in my blood, run through my skin
I keep it real I ain't gotta pretend
They keep on playing but we came to win
They keep on playing but we came to win

We been running they this cash now
Tell them hataz sit they ass down
Tell them hoes to play the background
Play ya position we on mission and we bout to get it

Always knew that I was Special, I just never knew the purpose
Many nights feeling worthless
Started getting to these verses
I think I like em but I'm nervous
To show them kids, if the heard this
They might say the word is that nerd Chris got some courage
I did that shit and I flourished
Now I'm a Mac in school
Smoking weed trynna act a fool
never doing what I have to
Adolescent with a backwards view
All my homies get it cracking too
Scrapping lookin for a lacking crew
That ain't me so I had to move, on
I met osious the don
And right from then it was on
He introduced me to Nellz, Nellz introduced me Joyner
All of em giving me pointers
I studied the game
so when you call me a lame
I gotta say you insane
Check out my chain stay out my lane
You prolly shouldn't get in my way

On it like I never left it
I ain't checking for no exit
Always looking for the next shit
All ya hating don't affect shit
Hit the stage and I wreck shit
Another day another check bitch
And if you fucking up the bag though
Another hater off the check list (Yeah)

This in my blood, run through my skin
I keep it real I ain't gotta pretend
They keep on playing but we came to win
They keep on playing but we came to win

This in my blood, run through my skin
I keep it real I ain't gotta pretend
They keep on playing but we came to win
They keep on playing but we came to win

We been running they this cash now
Tell them hataz sit they ass down
Tell them hoes to play the background
Play ya position we on mission and we bout to get it

Suckas hating waiting dawg
Another L they gone take it hard
I know they pray we don't make it far
But we Kicked shit off with a crazy start
I ain't bitter cuz the crazy part
I love u all and u made my heart
Bleed blood from with they razor sharp
Claws at my chest but faze me not
Cuz I
Work harder I move smarter with my back against the wall
Not wrapped but rap tighter hope that offends u all
Your bitch is fine but u can't find her swinging off my balls
If it's asanine bitch pass the mic to nine I'm the one to call

Why Millz gotta be a prick
Fuck u bitch eat a dick
I'm just being my self on the
You just mad that he the shit
I'm tired of hoping this weed will flip
I told Rez that we need a hit
He said fuck it made a album worth
Now u waiting on his Cd bitch
Got something you could see the switch
Pockets stuffed wit casino chips
I been on my Brady shit
5's cool but I needed six
No licenses but I need a whip
Candy coated color sweedish
Opps plotting so I need the tints
Bullet proofed I won't even flinch



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Glidden
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