Blood Boy lyrics

[Chorus]
Blood boy
I'm talkin' 'bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood, boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in that hood, boy
'Cause don't nobody do you good
I walk with twenty racks, wish a pus*y n*gga would (Look)

[Verse 1]
Diamonds on me trim, I feel like Curry, I might break the rim
n*ggas shot my mans in the stomach, I gotta take a limb
Lucky I was out of town, better not catch you out of bounds
See that Alfa Romeo, then you gon' hear some chopper sounds
Frraow, frraow, frraow, that that switch you rippin' off
Plus, I'm livin' what I rap, you hear a demon when I talk
But I'm tryna calm it down, tryna find a better route
Get to spin again, again, I got the drop on n*ggas' house
b*tch, I'm smokin' on this Gunna Wunna, play with me and I take your mama
And I'm smokin' Wam pack, I don't give a damn, jack
If I post a pic right now, your BM gon' spam that
Seen a opp the other day, that pus*y ran a four flat

[Chorus]
Blood boy
I'm talkin' 'bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood, boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in that hood, boy
'Cause don't nobody do you good
I walk with twenty racks, wish a pus*y n*gga would
Blood boy
I'm talkin' 'bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood, boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in that hood, boy
'Cause don't nobody do you good
I walk with twenty racks, wish a pus*y n*gga would
[Verse 2]
Yeah, brought my demon out, it was in a cage
I ain't gon' lie, it's safe to say I'm seeing better days
They gotta come up with them figures, no minimum wage
It's do or die, put it in the sky, I be with renegades
b*tch, I live a life of sins, young n*gga just struck for Benz
Everybody 'round me brothers, I don't know 'bout f*ckin' friends
n*gga really undercover, they keep tryna turn me in
How the f*ck Lil Bobby shot himself? I'm still mad at twin
Wake up, bought some Dior, most of these n*ggas just be pior
Better stay up out that water, this sh*t get deeper than the sea, bruh
And this sh*t can get real fishy, we just bought like thirty switches
Ready to leave a pus*y missus, on my mama, I don't do no disses

[Chorus]
Blood boy
I'm talkin' 'bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood, boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in that hood, boy
'Cause don't nobody do you good
I walk with twenty racks, wish a pus*y n*gga would
Blood boy
I'm talkin' 'bout blood, blood, blood, I want some blood, boy
You gotta get it out the mud, stuck in that hood, boy
'Cause don't nobody do you good
I walk with twenty racks, wish a pus*y n*gga would