​​​​blood on my hands lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, look what happened, yeah
We roll 'round the backends, yeah
Just look, b*tch, I'm cashin, yeah
Get blood on your fashion, yeah
This ashens to ashens, yeah
My pants is saggin', yeah
I just got my racks in, yeah
This ashens to ashens, yeah

[Verse 1]
They asked if I care, I said, "Not at all"
My opps is dry, man, they gotta fall
And I swear that my b*tch must be mute 'cause she let the Prada talk
Linked in with Yaro in Nevada
I fly 'cross the country, do bar-for-bars
My b*tch is a seven, we chakras
And your b*tch gettin' back on us (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we came from the dust, we came from the bottom
A strap is a must, you don't wan' start problems
If you walk around, keep a Revolver
'Cause that's my number one problem solver, yeah
If you gon' walk around, keep you a heater
Keep it tucked in in your jeans or wifebeater
I pour me some Wockesha, pour me a litre
I came in this world so cold, I must've been born in a freezer, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, look what happened, yeah
We roll 'round the backends, yeah
Just look, b*tch, I'm cashin, yeah
Get blood on your fashion, yeah
This ashens to ashens, yeah
My pants is saggin', yeah
I just got my racks in, yeah
This ashens to ashens, yeah