bloody wok
Bruh I look like bloody wok
On my chain got vv rock
Think he harder but he soft
Sippin purple got no cough
Bruh I look like bloody wok
On my chain got vv rock
Think he harder but he soft
Sippin purple got no cough
Ya I look like bloody wok
Playboi carti in his sock
Drippin blood I drip a lot
Bust down flow it almost pop
Scaming cards I sell the pack
We go hard yea we attack
Think he wit it but he lack
I move straight he pushin back
Feelin heat but it too cold
Icy blood is what I sold
Know me now b4 it's old
Take his life and make some gold
Then I woke up to a bag
He too white but he still sag
Make me sick and till I gag
Pop a lame and not a tag
Bruh I look like bloody wok
On my chain got vv rock
Think he harder but he soft
Sippin purple got no cough
Bruh I look like bloody wok
On my chain got vv rock
Think he harder but he soft
Sippin purple got no cough
Yea he wanna test his luck
Wit my boys yea he got snuck
Soundin trash he really suck
And he'll do it for a buck
Slash my arm cuz I won't live
Talk abt it on ur priv
Go and shoot me I won't give
Talkin reckless he won't live
Realized I'm alone
In the whip I keep a pole
And I'm numb my heart is cold
Imma have to catch u fold
They know I can not stop
Me and 14 poppin off
We straight headed to the stop
And we know u scared of cops
On my chain got vv rock
Think he harder but he soft
Sippin purple got no cough
Bruh I look like bloody wok
On my chain got vv rock
Think he harder but he soft
Sippin purple got no cough
Ya I look like bloody wok
Playboi carti in his sock
Drippin blood I drip a lot
Bust down flow it almost pop
Scaming cards I sell the pack
We go hard yea we attack
Think he wit it but he lack
I move straight he pushin back
Feelin heat but it too cold
Icy blood is what I sold
Know me now b4 it's old
Take his life and make some gold
Then I woke up to a bag
He too white but he still sag
Make me sick and till I gag
Pop a lame and not a tag
Bruh I look like bloody wok
On my chain got vv rock
Think he harder but he soft
Sippin purple got no cough
Bruh I look like bloody wok
On my chain got vv rock
Think he harder but he soft
Sippin purple got no cough
Yea he wanna test his luck
Wit my boys yea he got snuck
Soundin trash he really suck
And he'll do it for a buck
Slash my arm cuz I won't live
Talk abt it on ur priv
Go and shoot me I won't give
Talkin reckless he won't live
Realized I'm alone
In the whip I keep a pole
And I'm numb my heart is cold
Imma have to catch u fold
They know I can not stop
Me and 14 poppin off
We straight headed to the stop
And we know u scared of cops
Credits
Writer(s): Destroy Ev
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