
Comin' For Blood ft. Keeth Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Know this work ain't done for any props
You wanna thank me for it
Shit I'll take 2 Henny shots
Just like the 2 lil quarters I'd take to the candy shop
I stole 'em from my sister
Thinkin' that I can't be caught
And when it come between me and eatin'
Guarantee I can't be stopped
Same shit that I tell my girly
Before watchin panties drop
I'm just playing
Dictionary defining me as greatness
If opp means opposition I guess
All the lames be opps
Spazz on everything he drop
Cash for everything he bought
Have to carry to the top
All my favorites from the squad
If you don't like me being humble
You gon' hate me while I'm braggin'
Some people that use to love me
Always have the same reaction
Like no matter what I do
They gon be uncomfortable
Bed bugs to these mothafuckas
Who you sleep on up to you
Know I'm
Comin' for blood
I ain't comin for truce
I done heard all the lies
Last thing you want is my truth
Its up to you
Cuz I'm comin' for blood
So if you round this mothafucka
Don't be lookin' for hugs
I'm catchin' dubs baby
Comin' for blood baby
So what you sayin' baby
So what you want baby
I'm comin' for blood
Yeah
Comin' for blood
Don't get misunderstood baby
Comin' for blood baby
Comin' for blood baby
Yeah
I been with all the love now I'm turning it
Just because I'm
Coming for blood got these niggas really spooked
Know I
Been living life really learning shit
Just because they told you all they plans
Don't mean it's sum' for you.
Niggas show half they hand
Acting like they gave the whole map
But where the fuck you at,
They tryna get you to back track
And I can't have that
Like I can't have racks
They in a rat race that cheese they can have that
Cause I feel for you niggas
I'm in the back
I don't wanna be in the front
If I was in the front y'all would just copy a nigga
You niggas sloppier than a Joe
Really can't do this no more
Cause I'll really just start slaughtering niggas
Like I'm Jason
Or like I'm Michael
Myers on your people you better
Bring in that pipe too
I'll come at you with a knife fool
You gon' have a damn day and a night full
Have you dying in this muhfucker no diabetes
But shit I'm really the fuckin' type to
Ain't gon' do no barking but
Really might fuckin' bite you
Just stick your hand out maybe it might excite you
I gotta drive the speed limit not tryna do none my time yet
Warrant out for me I'm finna get me a flight jet
Even though I been fucking fly as shit
Even though I stay fuckin' high as shit
I'm living life and shit
Shit, comin' for blood
Yeah comin' for blood we
Yeah comin' for blood