BLOODY MARY

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(Don't lack, move tact')
(Grah, Grah)
(Aaaah!)

Bloody Mary are you here?
I've been hearing some voices im starting to fear
My cuzzy got locked and I ain't dropped a tear
Stop sending your thoughts coz' I cannot bear
Stop tellin' yo' feelings coz' I do not care
I come with the fire, dont you dare
I'm with Mary it's smoke in the air (smoke)
I'm with Mary it's smoke in the air (smoke)
Bloody Mary are you here?
I've been hearing some voices im starting to fear
My cuzzy got locked and I ain't dropped a tear
Stop sending your thoughts coz' I cannot bear
Stop tellin' yo' feelings coz' I do not care
I come with the fire, dont you dare
I'm with Mary it's smoke in the air
I'm with Mary it's smoke in the air

Don't never tell me what's right
Coz' the rights I got don't feed up a family
S-sit tight when I spin that block
Lil' Mary ain't spoke, so I'm goin' with emily
Smokin' my deads you a goofy lil boy
Got four in a year what the fuck is you telling me
If you switched up then stay on that side
Don't come over here bitch you ain't no friend of me
T-tint is on five i can't go out like RAH
I won't go out by grah, bitch there aint no getting me
Flicky on side, I can't go out like notti
Can't go out like lotti i'm ready for enemy
And they sayin' I did what allegedly?
But I really done did that shit legitly
But I never can speak on that shit
Coz' the shit that I speak might catch me a felony

Bloody Mary, bloody Mary, bloody Mary
Where the fuck is you at?
You know the motto, don't lack move tact'
Dont leave by my side lets creep from the back
Bloody Mary, bloody Mary, bloody Mary
Where the fuck is you at?
Lets go on a trip, create a new pack
Ya' deads won't come back and that shit is a fact

I'm with Mary don't pull out no fire
Coz' she got an attitude, don't get her mad
Last time I wen't on a trip
Lil' Mary ain't speak I was goin' out bad
I called her strap, she ain't like that
Call me my name or i'm finna be sad
Fuck zain that coz' bitch was tapped
Fuck my cousin that bitch is a rat
Dudey, mrow both of em shot
They ain't never did shit on my block
Work, keem both of 'em cops
Fuck a hill, 117 on top
Notti, dotty up in my blunt
Lotti died so I keep a knock
Fuck a hill, 117 on top
Fuck a hill, 117 on top
Two opps died, they turned to a victim
Notti, lotti, they should've sticked 'em
Notti lackin' they should've kicked him
Got a 40 on me, I'm a blitz 'em
Sdot go, you never ain't that shit
And yo' shooters ain't never done hit shit
I'm 117, none of that hill shit
Real savages, ready to kill shit

Bloody Mary are you here?
I've been hearing some voices im starting to fear
My cuzzy got locked and I ain't dropped a tear
Stop sending your thoughts coz' I cannot bear
Stop tellin' yo' feelings coz' I do not care
I come with the fire, dont you dare
I'm with Mary it's smoke in the air
I'm with Mary it's smoke in the air



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Writer(s): Ebad Abdullah, Nauk Beats
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