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Blood, blood, blood, blood Blood, blood, blood, blood Blood, blood, blood, blood Blood, blood, blood, blood It was never 'bout the money, that's not how I get my fix And now every month I make enough to cop another whip See the numbers I put up, it'd probably make 'em sick Thinking how would they be living if they weren't such a bitch Goddamn, you're probably embarrassed I didn't realize that I was hanging with parrots Repeating everything I do, I guess you in here Toxicity you're playing nice I said I'm out for blood You know I just begun I'm spilling out my guts This shit is way too fun I said I'm out for blood She want the package like it's flat rate (She want the package like it's flat rate) I told her begging is a bad trait Honestly you're lucky that it's not a bad day How 'bout I toss a couple bands your way then get myself a tax break? All I do is win and honestly I think I'm cursed Kicked me down a million times and ended up to hear my worth Every knife I had inside my back just severed every nerve All my favorites got a label and still couldn't make it work, wow They'll prolly say that I'm a switch-up Had to cut 'em off and they ain't never getting stitched up Said that it was crunch time and you couldn't even sit up Hit you with that checkmate when I go and pick your bitch up I said I'm out for blood You know I just begun I'm spilling out my guts This shit is way too fun I said I'm out for blood (I said I'm out for blood) You know I just begun (you know I just begun) I'm spilling out my guts (I'm spilling out my guts) This shit is way too fun (this shit is way too fun) I said I'm out for blood
Writer(s): Jayden Seeley, Ryan Oakes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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