NoCap - Dripping Blood
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{intro}
Wounds on that cash, my money dripping blood
Who made this shit?
Taytay made the beat
{chorus}
Countin' this shit up is a habit to me
My daddy wasn't rich but it's racks in my jeans
Them devils stay with me, my roomate a demon
And i know you see the wounds on that cash
My money dripping blood
Still catchin' stains, we ain't new to that iron
Ion even know why my cougar bitch lying
Niggas locked up with hate, i thought love was a crime
{post-chorus}
I murder for the guys
I'm on my homies' side
I had to boat my watch
My rolex on a yachty
{bridge}
I always pray at night
One day, it's gon' be right
{verse}
And if you play with a nigga, i spray, i walk up in court full of gunpowder
Fuck it, i won't try to patch none else, i see that's when everything go sour
Shoutout lil durk, i'm the neighborhood hero
She suckin' with no hands, i think she got hoe powers
All these niggas cap, then they claim that they want beef
Judge had labeled me a menace, like o-dog
If i get married, i married codeine
My youngins get loaded off acid and beans
I jumped off the front porch, i jumped up in dior
My hood and my family thought they was dreaming
I bought her a birkin, her nigga was hurtin'
I buy her a purse, she do terrible things
She told me, "thank you", she think i'm a angel but a lil' nigga committed hella sins
I hate all these niggas like nazis
I motivate every environment
They label me "r&b, hip-hop, and rap"
If i got my gun, i'ma pop it
If it's smoke, i address it, stylist
If it's smoke, i address it, location
He gon suffocate from envy, he gon' die hatin'
Catch a case, they was beat like doc dre
{chorus}
Countin' this shit up is a habit to me
My daddy wasn't rich but it's racks in my jeans
Them devils stay with me, my roomate a demon
And i know you see the wounds on that cash
My money dripping blood
Still catchin' stains, we ain't new to that iron
Ion even know why my cougar bitch lying
Niggas locked up with hate, i thought love was a crime
{post-chorus}
I murder for the guys
I'm on my homies' side
I had to boat my watch
My rolex on a yachty
{outro}
I always pray at night
One day, it's gon' get right
{intro}
Wounds on that cash, my money dripping blood
Who made this shit?
Taytay made the beat
{chorus}
Countin' this shit up is a habit to me
My daddy wasn't rich but it's racks in my jeans
Them devils stay with me, my roomate a demon
And i know you see the wounds on that cash
My money dripping blood
Still catchin' stains, we ain't new to that iron
Ion even know why my cougar bitch lying
Niggas locked up with hate, i thought love was a crime
{post-chorus}
I murder for the guys
I'm on my homies' side
I had to boat my watch
My rolex on a yachty
{bridge}
I always pray at night
One day, it's gon' be right
{verse}
And if you play with a nigga, i spray, i walk up in court full of gunpowder
Fuck it, i won't try to patch none else, i see that's when everything go sour
Shoutout lil durk, i'm the neighborhood hero
She suckin' with no hands, i think she got hoe powers
All these niggas cap, then they claim that they want beef
Judge had labeled me a menace, like o-dog
If i get married, i married codeine
My youngins get loaded off acid and beans
I jumped off the front porch, i jumped up in dior
My hood and my family thought they was dreaming
I bought her a birkin, her nigga was hurtin'
I buy her a purse, she do terrible things
She told me, "thank you", she think i'm a angel but a lil' nigga committed hella sins
I hate all these niggas like nazis
I motivate every environment
They label me "r&b, hip-hop, and rap"
If i got my gun, i'ma pop it
If it's smoke, i address it, stylist
If it's smoke, i address it, location
He gon suffocate from envy, he gon' die hatin'
Catch a case, they was beat like doc dre
{chorus}
Countin' this shit up is a habit to me
My daddy wasn't rich but it's racks in my jeans
Them devils stay with me, my roomate a demon
And i know you see the wounds on that cash
My money dripping blood
Still catchin' stains, we ain't new to that iron
Ion even know why my cougar bitch lying
Niggas locked up with hate, i thought love was a crime
{post-chorus}
I murder for the guys
I'm on my homies' side
I had to boat my watch
My rolex on a yachty
{outro}
I always pray at night
One day, it's gon' get right