BLOODLUST ft. LEX PAIN Lyrics

Spillin' blood of your gang on the pavement

Leave your homie on the curb, need a face lift

On my devil shit we on a first name basis

Goin' straight to hell when I'm gone, man I hate this

Smith and Wesson, why you testin'? Why you steppin' up to me

I keep a burner, Timmy Turner, I'm the one they couldn't believe

I paint a picture it ain't perfect, leave 'em in their misery

I kill yo brotha and yo sista murder case without a fee

(Yuh, ay, ayy) Twenty shots out the fuckin' coupe, bitch we gettin' even

Comin' for your liver motherfucker like I haven't eat

Double up my revenue, come live in my fantasies

Why you begging for your life? Get the fuck up off your knees

B-b-bitch I'm a bloodhound

Twenty racks at the compound

Fuck up my face you get hit with a mop now

Shot in they face that bitch can't talk now

So many bullets it's shuttin' the block down

We in the streets but they in a lock down

I used to care but I don't give a fuck now

I can not put my motherfucking glock down

She just wanna fuck, yeah she want my bloodlust

I got bad luck, motherfucker we on bad blood

Ima slit my wrist, load the clip, leave you in the fuckin' mud

I'll break a bitch motherfucker hit you with the uppercut

Yeah, aye, we gon' run it back

You the first down, call me quarterback

Yeah, make you run like you on the track

I got semi's, I got autos, always keep a MAC, yuh

Spillin' blood of your gang on the pavement

Leave your homie on the curb, need a face lift

On my devil shit we on a first name basis

Goin' straight to hell when I'm gone, man I hate this

Smith and Wesson, why you testin'? Why you steppin' up to me

I keep a burner, Timmy Turner, I'm the one they couldn't believe

I paint a picture it ain't perfect, leave 'em in their misery

I kill yo brotha and yo sista murder case without a fee

Yeah my ex bitch jealous of my new shit

Yeah I'm sending shots like it from a full clip

Yeah I'm kickin' bitches, always stayin' booted

Pop a little bean helpin' brothas goin' through it