Blood In Blood Out
So damn mad, out countin these bands
You gon be so damn mad, out countin these bands
You gon be so damn mad, when im out countin these bands
You gon go out so sad, idk how to do that
I put the fam on my back. I know you cant relate to that
I know you cant relate to that,
I know, i know
(yuh)
Blood in Blood out, we dont give a fuck bout yo clout
Blood in Blood out, saliva drip from my mouth
Dont think twice again. dont think twice again
In this life of sin you cannot afford to pretend
Wake up wake up wake up wake up
You been living a damn lie
Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Fuck you mean bish its yo damn life
Just take the advice, I, already know what you gon say
You aint even gon try, then its me then im the bad guy
Howd i turn to the bad guy? Fuck how I turned to the bad guy
Go right back to that nice guy
I know you wont like that nice guy
Watch how i light up that night sky
(it coulda been you, it coulda been you)
I think i just topped my last high
(When i chose that hard top over the coupe)
How it feel to lose, how it feel to lose
(whole life lookin like your ego bruised)
I chose to win, you chose to lose
(I chose life while you chose the noose)
Too much real shit, right over your head
Id hate to be you or the one in your bed
Now he stuck, nah he stuck
Nah she stuck, nah she stuck
You gon be so damn mad, out countin these bands
You gon be so damn mad, when im out countin these bands
You gon go out so sad, idk how to do that
I put the fam on my back. I know you cant relate to that
I know you cant relate to that,
I know, i know
(yuh)
Blood in Blood out, we dont give a fuck bout yo clout
Blood in Blood out, saliva drip from my mouth
Dont think twice again. dont think twice again
In this life of sin you cannot afford to pretend
Wake up wake up wake up wake up
You been living a damn lie
Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it up
Fuck you mean bish its yo damn life
Just take the advice, I, already know what you gon say
You aint even gon try, then its me then im the bad guy
Howd i turn to the bad guy? Fuck how I turned to the bad guy
Go right back to that nice guy
I know you wont like that nice guy
Watch how i light up that night sky
(it coulda been you, it coulda been you)
I think i just topped my last high
(When i chose that hard top over the coupe)
How it feel to lose, how it feel to lose
(whole life lookin like your ego bruised)
I chose to win, you chose to lose
(I chose life while you chose the noose)
Too much real shit, right over your head
Id hate to be you or the one in your bed
Now he stuck, nah he stuck
Nah she stuck, nah she stuck
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