BLI$$ (feat. Noaah & OonWokk)
I don't love that bitch
Bout my lonely gon' get rich
Crystal gems
Ice on my wrist
Young boy when I cry
It's bliss
Walk out next I roll like this
Up all night, ice no more Cris
My eyes bloody red I'm pissed
Tell 'em there's no hoe I miss
Fuck your bitch
I don't love that bitch
Bout my lonely gon' get rich
Crystal gems
Ice on my wrist
Young boy when I cry
It's bliss
Walk out next I roll like this
Up all night, ice no more Cris
My eyes bloody red I'm pissed
Tell 'em there's no hoe I miss
Fuck your bitch
I don't love that bitch
That just ain't no hoe I miss
Every time I walk up in the crib
It's like I'm throwin' fists
I can't help but scream, I throw a fit
It's like they know I'm pissed
I don't know that bitch
Slappin' her ass the way that she throw that shit
I get the throat and shit
She tryna talk about feelings
But she know my heart, it be cold as shit
Heart, it be cold like the winter
Rock a skimask and the sprinter
Came out from nothin
They know that I'm no beginner
Call me a motherfuckin' sinner
(Ay)
ride with my motherfuckin' army
Ride with my armor
I know nobody can harm me
No one can harm me
I been a motherfuckin' zombie
Bitches all on me
I don't want none of that shit
Gettin' some brain
While my brain feel insane, yeah
It's never the same
I'm on all of that shit
Blood be the brand
And they know that they love me
They know that I'm sick
Tell me they want me to stop
Tell me they want me to drop
Tell me they want me to get it
Till I'm at the top
Tell me they love me and don't wanna rot
Don't wanna rot, but I call her
Noose round my neck like a collar
Spittin' these words like a scholar
Rip through your block in impalas
Snortin' that line with the dollar
Bothered, fuck
I got nobody, I feel it inside
Ride where I stay, cause I cope when I hide
Junkie with that OCD on the side
Days that I cried were the days that I died
Dead all my life
I've been stayed with a knife
And I think about my sister
Like every night
Bitch I look at her grave and I know what I spite
I know what I spite
I know what I fight
We all the same
We gon' live and we die
Some of us different
That's why we so high
Cherish your moments
The good in disguise
Live how we livin'
I'm up in the sky
Bitch
Bout my lonely gon' get rich
Crystal gems
Ice on my wrist
Young boy when I cry
It's bliss
Walk out next I roll like this
Up all night, ice no more Cris
My eyes bloody red I'm pissed
Tell 'em there's no hoe I miss
Fuck your bitch
I don't love that bitch
Bout my lonely gon' get rich
Crystal gems
Ice on my wrist
Young boy when I cry
It's bliss
Walk out next I roll like this
Up all night, ice no more Cris
My eyes bloody red I'm pissed
Tell 'em there's no hoe I miss
Fuck your bitch
I don't love that bitch
That just ain't no hoe I miss
Every time I walk up in the crib
It's like I'm throwin' fists
I can't help but scream, I throw a fit
It's like they know I'm pissed
I don't know that bitch
Slappin' her ass the way that she throw that shit
I get the throat and shit
She tryna talk about feelings
But she know my heart, it be cold as shit
Heart, it be cold like the winter
Rock a skimask and the sprinter
Came out from nothin
They know that I'm no beginner
Call me a motherfuckin' sinner
(Ay)
ride with my motherfuckin' army
Ride with my armor
I know nobody can harm me
No one can harm me
I been a motherfuckin' zombie
Bitches all on me
I don't want none of that shit
Gettin' some brain
While my brain feel insane, yeah
It's never the same
I'm on all of that shit
Blood be the brand
And they know that they love me
They know that I'm sick
Tell me they want me to stop
Tell me they want me to drop
Tell me they want me to get it
Till I'm at the top
Tell me they love me and don't wanna rot
Don't wanna rot, but I call her
Noose round my neck like a collar
Spittin' these words like a scholar
Rip through your block in impalas
Snortin' that line with the dollar
Bothered, fuck
I got nobody, I feel it inside
Ride where I stay, cause I cope when I hide
Junkie with that OCD on the side
Days that I cried were the days that I died
Dead all my life
I've been stayed with a knife
And I think about my sister
Like every night
Bitch I look at her grave and I know what I spite
I know what I spite
I know what I fight
We all the same
We gon' live and we die
Some of us different
That's why we so high
Cherish your moments
The good in disguise
Live how we livin'
I'm up in the sky
Bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Sisemore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- LOWLIVES (feat. Noaah)
- Suicide Letter (feat. Noaah)
- ROTTED HEART (feat. Noaah)
- BLI$$ (feat. Noaah & OonWokk)
- House That Jack Built (feat. Noaah)
- BLXXDHOUNDS (feat. Noaah, Kriss, Pari4h & Tyrone Clint)
- FVCKED UP (feat. Noaah)
- Say It Right (feat. Noaah)
- Shattered Reflection (feat. Noaah & Pari4h)
- Smokin Onna O (feat. Noaah & Kriss)
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