BLOODY DAY lyrics

Ayy, yeah, ayy, knife cut deeper once you hear your partner fake
You can't even eat, told you, "You can't get a plate"
I won't roll no dice with you, R.I.P. to Take
Don't make me call my youngin, he might pull up with that cutter
Florida n*gga, all my brothas finna gather
My diamonds keep on fighting, like they all just hate each other
You said you got some hate for me, I know that you regret it
Ain't mad at what you doin', but I'm mad just how you said it
I might get me a Urus, so I keep messin' up my credit
I done like all my money, all I really use is debit
Like why you lie to me, I know I do it, but you can't
Like man, this b*tch annoying, I can't wait to end the day, ha
I'm like why you in my business? Can't you mind your business?
I got like all these model hoes sittin' on my hit list
Said she want a Audi and a Benz for Christmas
I hope you don't try it, shooters too excited
We ain't sayin' nothin', it don't matter who indicted
Drop me in the club and we gon' have a bloody day
You're not makin' money while you talkin', please be quiet
Too much n*ggas textin' me right now, I'm gettin' annoyed
n*ggas talkin' crazy, now he shakin' hands with Floyd
Don't know what they talkin' bout, I'm only here for me
She like you too selfish, I'm like b*tch, I better be
Must not know who I am, by the way she talkin' to me
n*ggas can't be full with rockin' like a R.O.C. piece
See this motha I'm doggie, I'ma face it, yeah I'm cheap, cheap
I used to buy the syrup off of auntie cause her lean clean
Use that drink my green dream, but I start takin' Xannies
Her favorite n*gga look up to me, but I don't really want to sound arrogant
He grew up not even rap, I'll street that sh*t, how many n*ggas got platinum?
I'm changin' the law to free the real, I'm talkin' Kamala Harris
I look at my wrist, the president said, man ain't nobody legal
Can't post a Gram around ugly hoes, be f*ckin' up my picture
I don't know how I did it, f*ck rap, n*gga I was focused on business
Where the money at, bet I get it, in the Bentley or Honda Civic
Took everybody, still don't regret it, hit the club to the back of the entry
Both f*cked up cause me and Twinski, me and Faze I received on Spinsbury
My pockets all blue like the Forgi, my pockets all blue like the 60
I can never be in no orgy, cause ain't nobody really f*ckin' with me
I grew a whole lot, I'm big V, I don't sell my n*gga on the 7-seat
I'm like why you in my business? Can't you mind your business?
I got like all these model hoes sittin' on my hit list
Said she want a Audi and a Benz for Christmas
I hope you don't try it, shooters too excited
We ain't sayin' nothin', it don't matter who indicted
Drop me in the club and we gon' have a bloody day
You're not makin' money while you talkin', please be quiet
Too much n*ggas textin' me
Too much n*ggas textin' me right now, I'm gettin' a lot