Bloody Nights lyrics

[Intro: Lil Zay Osama]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
These streets ain’t safe, better keep that pipe (Brrt)
Run up wrong, get hit on sight (Boom, boom)
Too much blood on these bloody nights

[Chorus: Lil Zay Osama]
Bloody nights, this sh*t get real (Real)
Glock 23, let’s do a drill (Drill)
Spin they block, don’t leave no shell (Boom)
Caught that opp, sent him to hell (Brrt, brrt)
Bloody nights, we in that field (Field)
Hollows hot, they burn for real (Real)
Ain’t no pass, f*ck how they feel (Nah)
Let off 30, watch ‘em kneel (Boom, boom)

[Verse 1: Lil Zay Osama]
Told my b*tch, “Grab that switch” (Switch)
Up that b*tch, don’t never miss (Nah)
f*ck them n*ggas, they ain’t sh*t (They ain't)
Caught his ass, his body twitch (Boom, boom)
Hood full of demons, we don’t pray (Nah)
Say my name, get shot today (Today)
Took his chain, now he a stain (A stain)
Bullets fly like paper planes (Brrt, brrt)
[Verse 2: Lil’ Roosta]
f*ck the opps, they ain't on nothin' (Nah)
We outside, we out here huntin' (b*tch)
Drac’ too big, that b*tch be drummin’ (Boom)
Headshot left his mama numbin’ (Boom)
Ridin’ dirty with that pole (Pole)
Take his top like give-n-go (Go)
Told my bro, “Just up the score” (Score)
f*ck them n*ggas, let’s go blow (Brrt)

[Bridge: Lil Zay Osama & Lil’ Roosta]
Spin they block, let’s do it twice (Twice)
Pop out gang, we takin’ life (Life)
They ain't steppin’, they just type (Type)
Caught him lackin’, f*ck his stripes (Brrt)

[Chorus: Lil' Roosta & Lil Zay Osama]
Bloody nights, this sh*t get real (Real)
Glock 23, let’s do a drill (Drill)
Spin they block, don