Blood In The Water ft. Turbo9 Lyrics

Smell the blood in the water

Sip the cup at the alter

Lost sons lost daughters

Bodies layin in a coffin

Mother Mary held hostage

And these prayers they won't reach your goddess

Flow rare y'all drip from the faucet

Say the word and I got it

Motherfucker keep your mouth shut

Don't take lip from a motherfucker

Hit a lick on a motherfucker

Take a bitch from a motherfucker

Check the wrist and money tuckin

If he think he thuggin get the bucka bucka

Think he thuggin get the bucks bucka

Think he thuggin wait

This is a big city where they don't come back and the streets black magic get your head spun

Throw 50s and we throw right back toe taggin everybody till the murder reading red rum

All she wanted was a go yard bag

All a young man wanted was the liberty to go dumb

Turn heads like it's mk ultra

This dead but I thought I told ya

Ooh

Centerfold

Get em high hit the edibles

Take a deep breathe smell the chemicals

Put the enemy right in the reticle

That's boom

Go

Lethal force like never seen before they need a medic

Need a bigger weapon fore you get your neck folded

Ambush with the tech loaded

Obituary with the death noted

Light yagami get your death noted

Every word you know the fuck who wrote it

Smell the blood in the water

Sip the cup at the alter

Lost sons lost daughters

Bodies laying in a coffin

Mother Mary held hostage

And these prayers they won't reach your goddess

Flow rare y'all drip from the faucet

Say the word and I got it

Take the drink on the rocks

Count the dead victor zsasz

Switch the flow up like oh my god

No pictures photos and no montage

Keep it lowkey lowkey no phones just blow lined up on the Home Screen

Give her dick and a nose bleed

In four seater fuck the police

With the windows rolled down see the gold teeth

Kill a motherfucking pig for the protein

No ceiling in this bitch

Take her higher than a dope fiend

Team winning that trophy

And no quarantine could ever slow me

Fuck with it I roll deep

Up with it I don't sleep

In the streets in the crib to the downtown

Make waves like that'll hit like a roundhouse

Blowing up not concerned with the countdown

Any loudmouth getting strays and we wild out

Man down man down bitch anybody run getting ran down

And this shit don't end when the sun down

No this shit don't end when the sun down

Smell the blood in the water

Sip the cup at the alter

Lost sons lost daughters

Bodies layin in a coffin

Mother Mary held hostage

And these prayers they won't reach your goddess

Flow rare y'all drip from the faucet

Say the word and I got it