Blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood
It was never ’bout the money, that’s not how I get my fix
And now every month I make enough to cop another whip
[?] see the numbers I put up it’d probably make ’em sick
Thinking how would they be living if they weren’t such a b#tch
g#dd#mn, you’re probably embarrassed
I didn’t realize that I was hanging with parrots
[?] in here
Toxicity [?]
I said I’m out for blood
You know I just begun
I’m spilling out my guts
This sh#t is way too fun
I said I’m out for blood
She want the package like it’s flat rate
I told her begging is a bad trait
Honestly you’re lucky that it’s not a bad day
How ’bout I toss a couple bands your way then get myself a tax break
All I do is win and honestly I think I’m cursed
Kicked me down a million times and ended up [?]
Every knife I had inside my back just severed every nerve
[?] got a label and still couldn’t make it work, wow
They’ll probably say that I’m a switch-up
Had to cut ’em off and they ain’t never getting stitched up
Said that it was crunch time and you couldn’t even sit up
Hit you with that checkmate when I go and pick your b#tch up
I said I’m out for blood
You know I just begun
I’m spilling out my guts
This sh#t is way too fun
I said I’m out for blood (I said I’m out for blood)
You know I just begun (you know I just begun)
I’m spilling out my guts (I’m spilling out my guts)
This sh#t is way too fun (this sh#t is way too fun)
I said I’m out for blood
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