BLOOD

Blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood

It was never 'bout the money, that's not how I get my fix
And now every month I make enough to cop another whip
See the numbers I put up, it'd probably make 'em sick
Thinking how would they be living if they weren't such a bitch

Goddamn, you're probably embarrassed
I didn't realize that I was hanging with parrots
Repeating everything I do, I guess you in here
Toxicity you're playing nice

I said I'm out for blood
You know I just begun
I'm spilling out my guts
This shit is way too fun
I said I'm out for blood

She want the package like it's flat rate
(She want the package like it's flat rate)
I told her begging is a bad trait
Honestly you're lucky that it's not a bad day
How 'bout I toss a couple bands your way then get myself a tax break?
All I do is win and honestly I think I'm cursed
Kicked me down a million times and ended up to hear my worth
Every knife I had inside my back just severed every nerve
All my favorites got a label and still couldn't make it work, wow

They'll prolly say that I'm a switch-up
Had to cut 'em off and they ain't never getting stitched up
Said that it was crunch time and you couldn't even sit up
Hit you with that checkmate when I go and pick your bitch up

I said I'm out for blood
You know I just begun
I'm spilling out my guts
This shit is way too fun

I said I'm out for blood (I said I'm out for blood)
You know I just begun (you know I just begun)
I'm spilling out my guts (I'm spilling out my guts)
This shit is way too fun (this shit is way too fun)
I said I'm out for blood



Credits
Writer(s): Jayden Seeley, Ryan Oakes
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