Bloody Hands
Tryna do a sneak attack it don't matter what he plans
Now I got you in my sight to fight cause last time he ran
He don't make sense or dollars all he do is money rants
In the squared circle, I ain't leaving without bloody hands
Tryna do a sneak attack it don't matter what he plans
Now I got you in my sight to fight cause last time he ran
He don't make sense or dollars all he do is money rants
In the squared circle, I ain't leaving without bloody hands, yeah
Gonna fight til I get bloody hands
There be levels better understand
Everyone knows that I run it
I be staying on track
They blowing it cause they be fans like
Had to do it again like
This ain't even a fair fight
Woke up today and chose violence
So I'm making you sleep in broad daylight
Gonna see your body dropping
Make these wins into profits
Any opponent I got it
I'm at the top and they must have forgot it getting deposits
Wasting time tryna show them greatness when they were already watching
Now I live to see them wait for me to lose but that ain't an option, yeah
Talking my shit when they doubt is so entertaining
I do it on the daily
Better believe I'm crazy
Just go hate me
I've ain't ever been lazy, yeah
Acting outta line til I make an outline of their body
Another corpse on the list and I still hear voices on the low talking shit
Ain't that lovely, they say something
When they running, they know I love it
So motherfucker just know I'm using you as an example for who wants it, aye
Gonna take this win and go leave after an easy fight
The future so bright for me but they can't see it so I guess it's ultralight
My finances never be messy again
Was broke now I'm balling just green all I net this a penalty kick
Ain't spending money on dimes, I'm pinching my pennies til end
Pull up from the arc like I'm Noah and you best believe if the scoring tied
I'ma be back for seconds like overtime
A tank and I swim with the sharks with no loan to hide
Twitter fingers all my haters been talking
I got my hands in the glove we boxing
Came up from shopping at Walmart now watch how I hit all my targets
Better get sparring
Switch lanes, better pull back 'fore we line you up like parallel parking
Cause I don't need rings to turn any beat to a carcass
Jump and we start it
Octagon on every side we swinging
Hands bloody but we never crippled
Question me I'm bouta solve a riddle
Pop ya thought bubble let clouds hit them
Won't stop till the end of time cause our days numbered like calendars
Want beef they can get pounds but I won't go to the ground with them
Gave them a chance to be friends but they left by choice
Now they all quiet the minute I start making noise
They wanna see all the bread cause they thinking the vision make sense
Know you by name that don't mean I can call you a friend, yeah it's all true
Tryna do a sneak attack it don't matter what he plans
Now I got you in my sight to fight cause last time he ran
He don't make sense or dollars all he do is money rants
In the squared circle, I ain't leaving without bloody hands
Tryna do a sneak attack it don't matter what he plans
Now I got you in my sight to fight cause last time he ran
He don't make sense or dollars all he do is money rants
In the squared circle, I ain't leaving without bloody hands, yeah
Now I got you in my sight to fight cause last time he ran
He don't make sense or dollars all he do is money rants
In the squared circle, I ain't leaving without bloody hands
Tryna do a sneak attack it don't matter what he plans
Now I got you in my sight to fight cause last time he ran
He don't make sense or dollars all he do is money rants
In the squared circle, I ain't leaving without bloody hands, yeah
Gonna fight til I get bloody hands
There be levels better understand
Everyone knows that I run it
I be staying on track
They blowing it cause they be fans like
Had to do it again like
This ain't even a fair fight
Woke up today and chose violence
So I'm making you sleep in broad daylight
Gonna see your body dropping
Make these wins into profits
Any opponent I got it
I'm at the top and they must have forgot it getting deposits
Wasting time tryna show them greatness when they were already watching
Now I live to see them wait for me to lose but that ain't an option, yeah
Talking my shit when they doubt is so entertaining
I do it on the daily
Better believe I'm crazy
Just go hate me
I've ain't ever been lazy, yeah
Acting outta line til I make an outline of their body
Another corpse on the list and I still hear voices on the low talking shit
Ain't that lovely, they say something
When they running, they know I love it
So motherfucker just know I'm using you as an example for who wants it, aye
Gonna take this win and go leave after an easy fight
The future so bright for me but they can't see it so I guess it's ultralight
My finances never be messy again
Was broke now I'm balling just green all I net this a penalty kick
Ain't spending money on dimes, I'm pinching my pennies til end
Pull up from the arc like I'm Noah and you best believe if the scoring tied
I'ma be back for seconds like overtime
A tank and I swim with the sharks with no loan to hide
Twitter fingers all my haters been talking
I got my hands in the glove we boxing
Came up from shopping at Walmart now watch how I hit all my targets
Better get sparring
Switch lanes, better pull back 'fore we line you up like parallel parking
Cause I don't need rings to turn any beat to a carcass
Jump and we start it
Octagon on every side we swinging
Hands bloody but we never crippled
Question me I'm bouta solve a riddle
Pop ya thought bubble let clouds hit them
Won't stop till the end of time cause our days numbered like calendars
Want beef they can get pounds but I won't go to the ground with them
Gave them a chance to be friends but they left by choice
Now they all quiet the minute I start making noise
They wanna see all the bread cause they thinking the vision make sense
Know you by name that don't mean I can call you a friend, yeah it's all true
Tryna do a sneak attack it don't matter what he plans
Now I got you in my sight to fight cause last time he ran
He don't make sense or dollars all he do is money rants
In the squared circle, I ain't leaving without bloody hands
Tryna do a sneak attack it don't matter what he plans
Now I got you in my sight to fight cause last time he ran
He don't make sense or dollars all he do is money rants
In the squared circle, I ain't leaving without bloody hands, yeah
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Writer(s): Jason Echeverria
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