Comin' For Blood ft. Keeth 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