Blood Boy

Blood boy, i'm talking bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in the hood boy
Cuz don't nobody do you good
I walk with 20 racks, wish a pussy nga would

Diamonds on me trim I feel like Curry I might break the rim
Ngas shot my mans in the stomach I gotta take a limb
Lucky I was outta town, better not catch you out of bounds
See that Alfa Romeo then you gon' hear some choppa sounds

Frow frow frow

That they switch you rippin' off
Plus I'm livin what I rap, you hear a demon when I talk
But I'm tryna calm it down
Tyrna find a better route
Get the spin again again I got the drop on ngas house
Bitch I'm smokin on this Gunnawunna
Play with me and I take ya momma
And I'm smoke a wam pack
I don't give a damn jack
If I post a pic right now
Yo bm gon' spam that
Seen the opp the other day that pussy ran a 4 flat

Blood boy, i'm talking bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in the hood boy
Cuz don't nobody do you good
I walk with 20 racks, wish a pussy nga would

Blood boy, i'm talking bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in the hood boy
Cuz don't nobody do you good
I walk with 20 racks, wish a pussy nga would

Yeah, brought my demon out it was in a cage
I ain't gon' lie it's safe to say I'm seeing better days
They gotta come up with them figures, no minimum wage
It's do or die, put it in the sky I be with renegades

Bitch I live a life of sins
Young nga just struck for a benz
Everybody round me brothers
I dont know bout fuckin' friends
Nga really undercover
They keep tryna turn me in
How the fuck Lil bobby shot himself I'm still mad at twin
Wake up bought some Dior
Most of these ngas just be pior
Better stay up out that water this shit get deeper than the sea brah
And this shit can get real fishy, we just bought like 30 switches
Ready to leave a pussy missing on my momma I don't do no disses

Blood boy, im talking about blood, blood, I want some blood boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in the hood boy
Cuz don't nobody do you good
I walk with 20 racks, wish a pussy nga would

Blood boy, im talking about blood, blood, blood, I want some blood boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in the hood boy
Cuz don't nobody do you good
I walk with 20 racks, wish a pussy nga would



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Writer(s): Linderius Johnson, Anti Da Menace
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