Blood On My Shirt

Mhm, we love you Lil Ave
Yeah, yeah, I don't do well

Don't do well when I'm sober
Down the whole bottle again
Drink til' I fall over
It's a way of contemplating

No need for no conversation
My death bed Is awaiting
My space you're invading
No need for speculations

Red In my eyes, I compromise
Blood on my shirt, as your bullets fly
Like tie dye, oh me oh my
The time fly's, but my tears won't dry

Can not sleep but I really like to dream
Like non-fiction and my fanta fantasy's
So Ima' keep on drinking on the henne hennessy
While I'm rocking Gucci, Louis, Prada and the better things

Ima' keep on hanging with people I don't like
Ima' keep fucking up until I'm out of strikes
Ima' keep swerving til' I hit the turnpike
GPS ain't working, take a left or take a right

Can not sleep but I really like to dream
Like non-fiction and my fanta fantasy's
So I'ma keep on drinking on the henne hennessy
While I'm rocking Gucci, Louis, Prada and the better things

I'm pouring out emotions like a nose bleed
Drinking all these flavors with the Hennessy
What do you see when you look at me visually, vividly, critically
I'm talking option A,B, or C, or D

Arms open but I can handle It
Pressure applying like calluses
Overwhelmed In my anxiety
It feels like sleep paralysis

Don't do well when I'm sober
Down the whole bottle again
Drink til' I fall over
It's a way of contemplating

No need for no conversation
My death bed Is awaiting
My space you're invading
No need for speculations

Red In my eyes, I compromise
Blood on my shirt, as your bullets fly
Like tie dye, oh me oh my
The time fly's, but my tears won't dry

Close my eyes and I hope for the best
And I know I'm more than a mess
But I try to be everything that I can be
But It's kinda hard when you feel no gravity

Feel like giving up cause lately I've been down
Tryna see the positive but It never comes around
So how do I avoid the pain cause I'd kill to do it now
Can't hold It In so Ima' let It all out

Ima' keep on drinking til' It put me to sleep
But I got a couple bitches who are wanting the D
And It's cool, cause there ain't no I team
So Ima' ball out like I'm on varsity

Hit em' with the green, yeah I'm talking about a fadeaway
Fuck It, In the air, alley oop, I'm feeling fly today
Feel like MJ soaring, but Lil Ave how I'm scoring
And your hoe wanna FaceTime but I'm not into boring

Trapped inside my head oh
Gotta find my way out
Oh oh oh
Gotta find my way right right out

Don't do well when I'm sober
Down the whole bottle again
Drink til' I fall over
It's a way of contemplating

No need for no conversation
My death bed Is awaiting
My space you're invading
No need for speculations

Red In my eyes, I compromise
Blood on my shirt, as you're bullets fly
Like tie dye, oh me oh my
The time flys, but my tears won't dry



Credits
Writer(s): Averyn Allen
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