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BLXXDHOUNDS (feat. PARI4H, KRiss & Tyrone Clint)

by BlxxdMoon, SynthBlxxd, Noaah

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Take a breath Bitch I wanna but I can't Get some rest Bitch I wanna but I can't When I pull up I get stomping on his neck When I pull up I be rotting like I'm dead In my grave, in my casket Can't take it back then Tryna tell me what I'm out But bitch nobody asked him Ashton, catchin' me cruisin' and fuckin' spazzin Blast him, nobody wanted it, but it happened Fashion, never gave a fuck, so please don't ask me Yellin' in my mic till my voice it get fuckin' raspy Runnin' from the feds I belong at a fucking track meet Fuckin' on your shorty You know that that bitch get nasty Bitch, I am a god, pull the iron, watch him levitate Sittin' on the side, feel a lot, I never hesitate Want some peace of mind But piece of pie don't ever come my way I'ma fuckin' slide and watch him dying While he run away Me and Noaah run it, we been gunnin' for a while Text him on the phone, got my beats up in a pile Smokin' on that dro, sippin' purple Need them Xan bars Wishin' I was dead, writin' letters for my trial We just keep the work hot Gotta keep 'em plugged out Take him when he low Bitch that shit was fuckin' bloodshot I been on my own Every minute since my birth spot Cruisin' with my brothers Cause I gotta keep the word taught I cannot stop, nah, I just keep it goin Bitch, the zombie fuckin' workin', Every day I'm never foldin I be hoin' all these bitches They be comin' and they goin I don't ever give a fuck about a bitch My money flowin', huh The name is Numbo We been countin' up the hundreds What the fuck do you be on Little shawty, give me your number I been on all of this shit Been takin' drugs I'm gettin' number But the pain won't go away But I'm tryin' to take it over Like, life, we on all this shit, yeah we up all night Right, we got some shit, so we ain't gotta fight Like, extortions with no fuckin' end in sight Why, is you tryin' to play with suicide late at night And I can't even fuckin' cry Can't shed a tear Like why I'm never feelin' right In my mind Fightin' all my demons, like I don't wanna live this life Up late at night on the phone What you know about this life that we living Feelin' good, yes or no Feelin' drank, got no brain Cause it be scattered on the floor Gon' rearrange your fuckin' face Yeah, he don't even fuckin' know I got this pain, I hate the rain And yeah, I hate the fuckin' snow I hate the rays, I hate the fake motherfuckers Givin' me some hope, it's everyday Don't wanna play but you ain't givin' me shit bro I hate the game Just tryin' to make it out But don't know where to go Soak the moon in blood Red reflections in my cup When I said the moon would rise They were starin' at the skies But some mud-bound Bloodhounds comin' for your feet Indiscreet Children screamin' in the street Buildings burnin' fire rollin' to the speed Snorin', I'm asleep If you don't think it's gonna happen You're a fraud to me, cause you don't think And you'll get stepped on for ignoring the fleet Ignoring the fleet You'll get stepped on for ignoring the fleet It's sad Curl your face up just so I can go to Comic-Con Get a couple compliments About the type of shit I'm on Ring that middle finger in your fuckin' eye Thumb in your mouth, bitch, I just rolled a strike Sometimes I just wanna put the blood of my foes On my hand And make spaghettios How would they notice Y'all gonna know this Red ink stinks when it's comin' from your nose Bitch Bummed out, man, my life too fuckin' crazy Pass gas, forget the past, Cause I only want one lady Feelin' hella good, make the room look hella hazy When I'm puffed pack, gon' kick my ass Cause the shit I smoke is crazy Girls get so confusin' And that shit low-key amazing Like how you go from third base Back to first and back to taken Tell me when you're runnin' off Then I look kinda shady Girl, there's no need to haze me Made for makin' beats and babies Tryin' not to give a fuck Cause lately I give enough People on my shoulders, my shareholders Never givin' up, I fill my cup up to the sky I'm a walker, be alright Stayin' cool and out of sight Cause nights are when I come alive I'm a walker, be alright Where I hustle, where I thrive Come tonight where I reside Yeah, nights are when I come alive Said nights are where I come alive Wanna see me come alive Come tonight where I reside

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