BL33d1Ng LUv lyrics

[Intro]
Pourin' up that Hi-Tech, my cup bleeding love
f*cked her best friend, "Hi-C, boy, what have you done?" (Violence, it's who I am)
I was getting brain in a Range Rover truck
My life is a nightmare and I can't wake up (Oh yeah, L-L-L3Ft 4 D3aD mixtape)
Chrome Hearts on my T-shirt, and my jeans roarguns (Yeah)
I might f*ck that n*gga main b*tch just because (Yeah, no one can stop me)
Baby told me that she hate who I've become (Yeah)
If you knew the old me, you'd hate who I was (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (dozenbladеs)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh, oh)
Oh (Oh)
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh, Thеre's no turning back)
Oh, oh, oh (Yeah)
Oh (Yeah, yeah), oh (Yeah)
Oh (Blood, darkness, come unto me!, yeah), oh
Oh

[Verse]
GT500 shifting gears
Car take off, watch it disappear
Cup full of blood, pourin' bloody tears
I was way too geeked up to steer
Bad ass b*tch wanna f*ck my peers
Two bad hoes and they say they queer
Bring your friend, baby we can share (I bathe in your putrid blood)
Say it's love but I'm not sincere
Where I go they stop and stare
Blood stains on my Mike Amirs
Punch a fanboy out he was acting weird
Bloody knuckle spikes, n*gga flesh get pierced
Got two of them, baby, don't come near
Chain light up like solar flare
f*ck his main b*tch, he was unaware
Hit from the back, then pull her hair
f*ck n*gga, they just don't compare
I f*ck hoes in pairs (Bloodbath)
I walk in the mall, Mike Amirs, copped every pair
Zombies in the dark, nodding off, Cry of Fear
Hellcat demon spawn, GT with exhaust
Snipe him from afar, make his brain do somersaults
Armor on my c*ck, b*tch, hell no, I can't f*ck you raw
Chop rip him apart, turn his face to a bloody glob (Time to die)
Got a main b*tch and a gumar
Put a big ass hole in a moolinyan
Pouring up blood like Alucard
Two twin Deserts flip the car (Yeah)
I was on shrooms with hippie hoes like midsumar
Chainsaw on my chopper just like Gears of War
Red-eye demon, nine-tailed fox
High speed chase, take off on the cops
Twin Glocks knock him out his socks
f*ck boy don't get launched
b*tch, tell me, how many rappers did you f*ck?
b*tch, tell me, how many rappers' di*ks you sucked? (Die)
Pourin' up that Hi-Tech, my cup bleeding love
f*cked her best friend, "Hi-C, boy, what have you done?"
I was getting brain in a Range Rover truck
My life is a nightmare and I can't wake up (This is what I truly seek)
Chrome Hearts on my T-shirt and my jeans roarguns (Yeah)
I might f*ck that n*gga main b*tch just because (Oh yeah)
Baby told me that she hate who I've become
If you knew the old me you'd hate who I was (Yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
Oh, oh (Oh yeah)
Oh (Oh yeah), oh (Oh yeah, This is too easy)
Oh, oh (Oh yeah)
Oh, oh (Yeah)