Bloodshot

(Uhh this is a fuckin' banger)

All Versace think I'm ballin' yuh
Hunnid thotties callin' yuh
Take off like a rocket
They couldn't play me I'm a prophet
Get it!
First I count tha commas up
Then I switch the climate up
Diamonds got me cold like Minnesota
But fired up
Bloodshot you high enough
BIRDSHITT we just flyin' up
Merch it we burn double Dutches
Jumpin in a Bentley truck
You flirtin' with the devils son
Heard me? This shit set n done
Molly got my mental gone
You try me we gon set you up

Run thru tha money
I been countin up a check
I don't want the shawty
Less she comin with tha neck
Imma get a milli either way Just flexxx
Said the reaper comin gon get revenge
Lost my mind
Woadie came in with the head
Boy we got the fye
Already known like bet
Think his shit poppin' I promise you
Nothing compare can't compete with the best
I'm finna get digits and do want I want
Swear they always gon front
Why she bangin' my line
Pick up your pants
And come dance with the demons
You not with the team
This shit came with a grind
Trip bout the past got me losin' my mind
I'm like fuc it lessgetit no time to rewind
Talkin' bout lives well I think I got nine
If he cappin the lie seen with three different eyes

All Versace think I'm ballin' yuh
Hunnid thotties callin' yuh
Take off like a rocket
They couldn't play me I'm a prophet
Get it!
First I count tha commas up
Then I switch the climate up
Diamonds got me cold like Minnesota
But fired up
Bloodshot you high enough
BIRDSHITT we just flyin' up
Merch it we burn double Dutches
Jumpin in a Bentley truck
You flirtin' with the devils son
Heard me? This shit set n done
Molly got my mental gone
You try me we gon set you up

(Uhh this is a fuckin' banger)



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