Blood ¥ Guts ft. LuhDev Lyrics

Try my gang, take blood and guts Try my gang, get one in the gut

Been with the same gang, runnin' it up I'm not Drake, but all my diamonds, they

dancin' I got 12 hoes on me like I'm Charles Manson

She call me Dear, but I am not Prancer, this bih so bad, I think she a cancer

Her pussy so bald, I think it got cancer

Bitch, don't call me, dear, I'm not Prancer, That bitch had to get it on camera

Hits on the hits, we not jammin' That's the shit that just come with a hammer

Fuck a low bar, yeah, we raisin' the standards That boy a baby, he still rockin' Pampers

Got shit in order, I still stuck to the planner, Kill all these beats, man, I don't need no manners

Accuracy, had to just focus so I could see Efficiency, that's how we move it, we do it with ease

Throw up a deuce, I might throw up three Sassy lil' bitch, told her sit in her seat

Got a feisty lil' bitch, gettin' rowdy for me, Put that C in her mouth, she need vitamin D

Yeah, I'm standin' on ten, still know how to sneak, Man, that nigga hate life, you don't know how to be

Bitch, I'm light, I might go with the breeze, That bitch a bird, so she eatin' my seeds

Don't want no fish, you keep that Captain D's These niggas be bots , they look like a me

I just come off the top, they don't know how to free

Nigga way at the top, lookin' down for a Humble af but not, down on my knees

Try my gang, take blood and guts Try my gang, get one in the gut

Been with the same gang, runnin' it up I'm not Drake, but all my diamonds, they dancin

I got 12 hoes on me, like I'm Charles Manson She call me dear, but I am not Prancer

This bih so bad, I think she a cancer, Her pussy so bald, I think it got cancer

Go to the top, y'all is watchin' my chronicle So many sticks, really lookin' bionical

My bitch say, ain't nobody really topping you I got a purple stick like a Mace Windu

Uh, knowin' I flex, $20,000, all on my neck I took that bitch on a trip to the Jets

She wanted Heat took a trip to Miami , Go right over at the hedge, just like I am Hammy

Michael Jackson broke her heart, ask, are you okay, Annie

Don't wanna be a dad, buyin' them Plan B's, If Plan A don't work we goin' to Plan B

They say, you not gon' make it, you is uncanny Yes, I'm uncanny, but these hoes wan' fuck me

I'm in love with a girl that do not love me I'm really, really just feelin' like Lucki

Wolf of Wall Street, nigga, getting that money I be passin' out, passin' out, passin' out hunnids

Nigga, try my gang, get one in the tummy She got addicted to dick in her tummy

I got addicted to countin' the money, She buzzin' like B and I'm givin' her honey

And, no, all these niggas, they never about nothin

Fuck with me, spill yo blood and guts

Try my gang, take blood and guts, Try my gang, get one in the gut Been with the same gang, runnin' it up

I'm not Drake, but all my diamonds, they dancin' I got 12 hoes on me like I'm Charles Manson

She call me dear, but I am not Prancer, This bih so bad, I think she a cancer, Her pussy so bald, I think it got cancer