Ryan Oakes - BLOOD
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{intro}
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
{verse 1}
It was never 'bout the money, that's not how i get my fix
And now every month i'll make enough to cop another whip
Exes see the numbers, i'll pull up and probably make 'em sick
Thinkin' how they'd be livin' if they weren't such a bitch, god damn (god damn)
You're probably embarrassed, i didn't realise that i was hangin' with parents
(?...) everything i do, 'cause you in here
Toxicity, i'll play it nice and bang your dick (?...)
{chorus}
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
You know i just begun (what, what)
I'm spillin' out my guts (what, what)
This shit is way too fun (what, what)
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
{verse 2}
She wanted the packet like it's flatrate (she wanted the packеt like it's flatrate)
I told her bangin' is a bad tradе
Honestly you're lucky that it's not a bad day
How 'bout i toss a couple benzs your way and give myself a tax break
All i do is winnin' honestly i think i'm cursed
Kick me down a million times, it ended up bein' my worth
Every knife i had inside my bag, just severed every nerve
All my favorites got a label and still couldn't make it, wow
You'll probably say that i'm a switch up
Had to cut them off and they ain't never gettin' stitched up
Said that it was crunch time and you couldn't even sit up
Hit you with that check mate when i go pick your bitch up
(your bitch up, ha, your bitch up)
{chorus}
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
You know i just begun (what, what)
I'm spillin' out my guts (what, what)
This shit is way too fun (what, what)
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
You know i just begun (what, what)
I'm spillin' out my guts (what, what)
This shit is way too fun (what, what)
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
{intro}
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood, blood, blood, blood, blood, blood
{verse 1}
It was never 'bout the money, that's not how i get my fix
And now every month i'll make enough to cop another whip
Exes see the numbers, i'll pull up and probably make 'em sick
Thinkin' how they'd be livin' if they weren't such a bitch, god damn (god damn)
You're probably embarrassed, i didn't realise that i was hangin' with parents
(?...) everything i do, 'cause you in here
Toxicity, i'll play it nice and bang your dick (?...)
{chorus}
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
You know i just begun (what, what)
I'm spillin' out my guts (what, what)
This shit is way too fun (what, what)
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
{verse 2}
She wanted the packet like it's flatrate (she wanted the packеt like it's flatrate)
I told her bangin' is a bad tradе
Honestly you're lucky that it's not a bad day
How 'bout i toss a couple benzs your way and give myself a tax break
All i do is winnin' honestly i think i'm cursed
Kick me down a million times, it ended up bein' my worth
Every knife i had inside my bag, just severed every nerve
All my favorites got a label and still couldn't make it, wow
You'll probably say that i'm a switch up
Had to cut them off and they ain't never gettin' stitched up
Said that it was crunch time and you couldn't even sit up
Hit you with that check mate when i go pick your bitch up
(your bitch up, ha, your bitch up)
{chorus}
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
You know i just begun (what, what)
I'm spillin' out my guts (what, what)
This shit is way too fun (what, what)
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)
You know i just begun (what, what)
I'm spillin' out my guts (what, what)
This shit is way too fun (what, what)
I said i'm out for blood (what, what)