Blood On The Wall Lyrics

Yeah It's lilroc woah

Yeah yeah

Cop you a three eighty

Yeah that's my lil baby

Blood on the walls

A young nigga came from the trenches

Itś five eight five

I don't know why people always die

And end up missing

Man listen this life gonna make you cop you a three eighty

That shit for the saftey

I keep me a gock next to me in my bed that's my lil baby

My momma said get out them streets for it consume you

But I'll still boom a nigga

Whatever you wanna do

Me and retro on top of the city

That's my brother if you need me then hit me

On stage we getting to litty

I will not stop till I get me a milli

None of these niggas around me is bitches

I swear to you all of them solid

Fuck with them boys

I'm spinning on niggas with my pocket rocket

I'm letting it take off

I just been making this music

I'm recording hits I ain't taking no days off

I ball to hard on you niggas

And you can't hang less you making the playoffs

I got my shades on

So bitch you can't discover me

I drop that dick off once

Now she say that she in love with me

I got my nigga back

He got mines

Nigga cover me

I hop out with the glock

And then I blast and leave the fucking seen

Yall be thinking a young nigga slow

But yall ain't touching my intelligence

Yeah I got motion round the city

Niggas ain't on shit

I keep the gun for the hell of it

Back up get the fuck out my face

Bitch I don't even fuck with you hoes like I'm celibate

I don't fuck with you niggas either

Yall don't even get money

You broke like you delicate

Blood on the walls

A young nigga came from the trenches

It's five eight five

I don't know why people always die

And end up missing

Man listen this life gonna make you cop you a three eighty

That shit for the saftey

I keep me a gock next to me in my bed that's my lil baby

My momma said get out them streets for it consume you

But I'll still boom a nigga

Whatever you wanna do

Me and retro on top of the city

That's my brother if you need me then hit me

On stage we getting to litty

I will not stop till I get me a milli

Yeah all I really wanna do is work

If you ain't on that type of timing

You getting booted with no percs

You don't need that shit

I speak on the hurt, the pain

The struggle I went through

Cause I bleed that shit

I'm praying my dawg don't get pulled over

Cause I know he got beams in the whip

I ain't pac but I got the juice

I keep me a nine

I ain't uping the deuce

Don't lie tell me the truth

I'm hanging round gangsters I'm tied to a noose

Yeah I'm finna run out of air, I'm aware

Niggas dying everywhere, I swear

Niggas dropping like flys

And I don't know why

Let's get out of here

Best believe

When i leave

My dawgs are comung with me

Cause when we was all up in the streets

They was running with me

And when I started rapping

Yeah they was bumping with me

And I love all of my brothers

If you need me you can hit me

Blood on the walls

A young nigga came from the trenches

It's five eight five

I don't know why people always die

And end up missing

Man listen this life gonna make you cop you a three eighty

That shit for the saftey

I keep me a gock next to me in my bed that's my lil baby

My momma said get out them streets for it consume you

But I'll still boom a nigga

Whatever you wanna do

Me and retro on top of the city

That's my brother if you need me then hit me

On stage we getting to litty

I will not stop till I get me a milli