BL00d T3Arz FalL lyrics
by Hi-C
[Intro]
b*tch got a crib in the hills and it's gated
di*k in her guts, make her size up like guages
Big ass gun, load it up, like some bases
Big body truck, pull up all black Ranges (L3-L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape)
Roll the window down, bullets flyin' just like Raven
f*ck boys gettin' clapped like a standing ovation
I remember days when pill poppin' mayhem
Rich off from pills, dope-sick, body aches in-
Hi-C Touchdown, man
L3Ft 4 D3aD Mixtape, man
Let's do this sh*t (No one can stop me)
RIP, my n*gga Kawaii, man
Love you bro, huh, I love yo' ass, bro
RIP, Mai man, love you big sis'
I miss you, I miss yo' ass, man
What the f*ck, love yo' ass to death, man
Goddamn, that sh*t got me f*cked up, man, for real, this sh*t crazy
R.I.P. my motherf*ckin' cousin too man
This sh*t crazy, man, can't believe that sh*t, bro
God wrong this sh*t, man
Can't believe you gone, man (Hurts, doesn't it?)
Tryna keep my motherf*ckin' [?] up, bro, man I really, like, wishing ya'll were still here
And we got so many motherf*ckin' fans too, man
I love y'all, man
Try and keep God today
f*ck it, lil' bro
They tryna f*ck up, man
Let's get this sh*t, Hi-C Touchdown, let's get it
[Verse]
Blood tears fallin', blood tears rainin'
Rock Chrome sleeves, Roar Jeans like it's basic
Bloody Roar jeans, but this .45 stainless
Big .45 on my waist, iron maiden
Big .45 get drawn, illustration
Bullets like di*ks, pussies get penetrated
Brains on the wall, watch 'em splat, decoration
Diamonds bright as hell, burn his eyes, Light LASIK
Hot rod flame GT navigation
V12 Coupe engine sound so abrasive
Chop' with a sword give his brain lacerations
f*ck on his main, I forgot what her name is
Life a nightmare everyday it's the same sh*t
Just get a sniff and these hoes gettin' vanquished
b*tch drop-top, switchin' lanes, I’m faded
So much K in the pound need a crane lift
LSD tabs got my brain stimulated
Big ass blunt full of Za', finna face it
"Hi-C, bro, what the f*ck is you sayin'?"
Spent like five on a Chrome Hearts bracelet
High sex drive, gettin' brain in Mercedes
b*tch hit her knees, give me brain while I'm gaming
b*tch got a crib in the hills and it's gated
di*k in her guts, make her size up like guages
Big ass gun, load it up, like some bases
Big body truck, pull up all black Ranges
Roll the window down, bullets flyin' just like ravens
f*ck boys gettin' clapped like a standing ovation
I remember days when pill poppin' mayhem
Withdraw from pills, dope-sick, body aches and
Same bars every song, they still call me the greatest
I don't even trust, swear to God, I just say sh*t
I'm not talkin' books, LSD, flippin' pages
Thumb through them racks right to left like a manga
Dyed my head red damn I look like Akuma
Stuntman Mike, death proof, barracuda
In that Dodge Viper ridin' 'round with Medusa
Top from a MILF, gettin' brain from a Cougar
di*k suckin' lips, give me brain like a tutor
f*cked one time, in that life I never knew her
Bright orange dodge, that's the way I maneuver
Shop 'til I drop, I’m a high-end consumer
[Outro]
Yeah, Hi-C, man
L3Ft 4 D3aD the Mixtape, b*tch